He really had left just like that...
Still, Qin Manjiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Bai Gu's appearance just now had been truly horrifying. He definitely could no longer be considered human.
It made sense. How could the Bai family, who had controlled the [Eye Realm] for so long, have no special means at their disposal?
But why had Bai Gu's face looked exactly like this child's...
Qin Manjiang lowered his head to look at Little Yang.
Little Yang was utterly stunned.
He had watched his "grandpa" get killed, his head slapped all the way around, then watched his "grandpa's" body burst apart into a mass of filthy blood.
Finally, he had watched a blood-drenched person crawl back out of that filthy blood.
In that brief span, the shock to Little Yang's five- or six-year-old mind had already exceeded imagination.
The cave's overpowering stench of blood and rot also forced its way relentlessly into his nostrils.
Qin Manjiang set him down and said nothing for a long while.
At that moment, the Guanyin Incarnation walked over to Qin Manjiang as well.
She had returned to her speechless state, her expression wooden, yet she seemed to have a natural affinity for Qin Manjiang.
"B-big brother, is my grandpa... something bad?"
Little Yang tugged at Qin Manjiang's hand and looked up at him through tear-filled eyes.
Qin Manjiang sighed inwardly.
He knew nothing about the Bai family's actual circumstances either, but he said nothing strange to this child of only five or six.
"Little Yang... your name is Little Yang, right?"
Qin Manjiang held his hand.
"Mm..." Little Yang nodded, trembling all over. He seemed to have exhausted himself crying; his tears had stopped flowing.
"Little Yang, remember this: our world isn't what our eyes see. It's... very strange."
Qin Manjiang tried