Little Beiting hugged Li Mingmo's neck, "Uncle Li, it's almost ten o'clock now. My sister and my dad should have been back by now."
But they haven't come back yet. Could they have met a bad guy and got taken away by the bad guy?"
Li Mingmo said, "Your dad is the Great Demon King, do you think the bad guy is more powerful, or is the Great Demon King more powerful?"
Little Beiting thought seriously, "The Great Demon King is more powerful."
Li Mingmo said, "There you have it, who could catch your dad? His combat power is so insane, when he gets into that mode, he's like a Great Demon King."
"But..." Little Beiting touched his little chest, "But I always feel uneasy, like there's a bad premonition."
"Hahaha..." Li Mingmo was amused by Little Beiting, "Little treasure, you really are..."
Li Mingmo couldn't even find a word to describe Little Beiting.
Sigh... If only he had read more books back then.
