Le Family Castle, within the hall, Taoist Zhu Yang finished making arrangements, then waved to dismiss everyone, leaving only Li Suhong by his side.
Li Suhong stood by, her words faltering at the sight of Zhu Yang's pale face and the sweat that faintly glistened on his skin.
Sensing her gaze, Zhu Yang turned his head and looked at her with a cold eye, "Have you done what I asked you to do?"
"..."
Li Suhong fell silent for a moment and finally said, "I've tried to collect as much as possible, but there are too few children..."
"Then use the teenagers!"
Zhu Yang let out a low roar, bloodshot eyes betraying none of the carefree attitude he once had, only sheer hysterical madness remained.
Desperation drove him, the instinct to survive turned to hysteria, a stark contrast to his former self.
To this, Li Suhong could only remain silent.