The older woman looked hostile.
"How can you talk like that, young man? What do you mean, my child might be dead? Even if he is dead, you must have killed him!"
She spoke sharply, her gaze turning sinister.
"Ma'am, you can eat children indiscriminately, but you can't make accusations indiscriminately," Jiang Chen argued.
The woman froze.
"What the fuck do you mean, eat children indiscriminately?! Ghost Qi +800!"
"If you didn't kill my child, why won't you tell me where he went?" she asked grimly.
Su Ling watched from the side, a little worried.
The woman had no intention of listening to reason. She insisted on forcing Jiang Chen to admit he had seen her child. What came next would be even more terrifying: she would force him to describe how he had killed the boy.
Then she would avenge her child like a madwoman.
Jiang Chen saw through this too.
After pondering for two seconds.
He said cheerfully, "Haha, you're so clever, ma'am. I did see your child. Was he about six, with crooked eyes and a twisted nose, a little boy who didn't look very bright?"
The woman opened her mouth.
She wanted to speak, but stopped.
"You're the one who doesn't fucking look very bright! Ghost Qi +750."
Her child really was six, though. That one thing in common was enough for her to proceed with her deductions, so she bit the bullet and agreed.
"Yes, that's my son."
Seeing her agree.
Jiang Chen suddenly grew excited and asked with a gossipy look, "Ma'am, that kid didn't look very normal. Would you mind telling me whether marrying a close relative caused that?"
Then he added, "I think he showed a bit of an evolutionary throwback."
``` "You're the fucking evolutionary throwback! Ghost