But while he could hold himself back, Granny Meng, this little brat, couldn,'t.With a leap, she spread her arms and legs, lunging toward Nanli. "Ancestor, hug!" she cried.
Siheng stepped forward, raising his hand, and used his spiritual power to suspend Granny Meng in mid-air. He frowned. "What's wrong with you, little ghost?"
Granny Meng felt the pressure of his immortal power and was very uncomfortable. Her little face twisted in distress as she struggled with all her might.
Nanli knew that with Siheng's current cultivation, not to mention Granny Meng, even Qiu Hai could be wiped out with a mere flick of his hand. She quickly said, "She was just too excited, let her down quickly, or her soul will be damaged."
Siheng said, "That's not a valid reason."
If A'Li or the child were hurt, he would surely go mad.
But since A'Li spoke, he could not refuse. He paused for a moment, letting Granny Meng suffer a bit more before finally releasing her.