This underdeveloped fetus screeched shrilly to the point where Yan Chen was awakened from his meditation. He opened his eyes and saw this creature at first glance. Naturally, the man was stunned. "What is this!?"
Di Fuyi did not have time to answer him. The colorful light in the palm slowly brightened and twisted the creature. With his level of skill, this effort should be able to crush the creature, but he did not expect it to have the properties of water. It could twist into different shapes according to his spiritual power.
Out of the blue, Di Hao tugged at Di Fuyi's sleeve and sheepishly said, "Father, its eyes are too scary. I am scared just looking at it…"
Di Fuyi looked at the boy somewhat confusedly. Since when was this kid so timid? When he came to his senses, he asked his son, "Should I poke its eyes?"
Di Hao shook his head. "I think it's probably afraid of broiled. If you burn it, perhaps it will not be able to open its eyes anymore."