When Little Milk Baby realized he had gone blind, panic instantly seized his heart.
Unable to hold it in, he burst into loud sobs...
He clutched the packet of Jarred Milk tightly in his hands, looking utterly pitiful.
Su Mo and the Brush of All Living Beings looked at each other, smiling bitterly.
An absurd sense of guilt rose in the hearts of both man and brush. Bullying a little baby like this really did seem a little wicked-no... far too wicked.
As for why Little Milk Baby had suddenly gone blind, neither Su Mo nor the Brush of All Living Beings could figure it out just then.
It was as though Little Milk Baby had done something and suffered heaven's punishment...
Su Mo sighed. A gentle ray of light flowed from the Divine Race Pattern on his forehead and softly slipped into Little Milk Baby's forehead.
Su Mo knew he could not speak, so he used divine soul transmission to guide Little Milk Baby into conversing with him.
"Little beggar, you can speak to me directly through your divine soul now."
The instant Little Milk Baby heard Su Mo's voice, he felt as though he had found someone to lean on. He nodded vigorously and responded through his divine soul, "Thank you, big brother."
Su Mo gave a bitter smile and continued, "Where are you from? Would you like me to take you home?"
After all, he had dug up the child's things first. Su Mo really could not simply leave him here and walk away.
At Su Mo's words, Little Milk Baby immediately wanted to ask Su Mo to take him back to the Heavenly Secrets Grotto-Heaven. But then he thought about how he was the only living person there now. Would bringing someone back so rashly pose