After a while, the fog dissipated, Chu Xixuan opened his eyes, stood up, took a step forward, and stood side by side with Lan Ziye.

The boy was shocked: "You...you didn't fall down?"

Lan Ziye smiled slyly and said, "I told you, I'm not an ordinary demon catcher!" He paused and said, "Tell me, now that you've knocked us out, what are you going to do to us next?"

Unexpectedly, the boy didn't say a word. He just lay on the ground, used his hands and feet, turned around and ran out of the house quickly.

Compared to the upright walking with three shaky steps, crawling using hands and feet was much faster. In the blink of an eye, the little guy had left the house.

"Want to run?" Lan Ziye's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then several afterimages rushed out.

Chu Xixuan stared blankly at Lan Ziye's back. The drug hadn't had any effect on her at all? How many secrets did Lan Ziye still hold that she didn't know about? Or rather, secrets that she had forgotten.

"Su Muhan!" Chu Xixuan narrowed his eyes and pondered, "It seems that I must get the antidote!"

He originally thought that it didn't matter whether he missed Lan Ziye or not. After listening to Black Hawk's story, he even felt that it was better not to remember him, at least he wouldn't have to be a bootlicker. Now it seems that things are not like that.

In a moment, Lan Ziye held the little boy under his armpit and returned to the house. The little boy was still pawing at his hands and feet, struggling desperately.

"Anyone who has killed a human being should be punished. Just kill him!" Chu Xixuan said coldly.

The little boy who had been struggling suddenly stopped moving, staring at Chu Xixuan with wide eyes in fear, and then he burst into tears.

Lan Ziye looked at Chu Xixuan speechlessly. He didn't expect that the aloof Mr. Chu would scare a child?

Lan Ziye had no choice but to put the little boy on the table.

The little boy sat on the table and cried even louder, his voice getting louder and louder, so loud that it hurt Lan Ziye's eardrums.

Lan Ziye had no choice but to grit his teeth and threaten fiercely, "Don't cry, or I'll kill you!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but after he did, the little boy cried even harder.

Lan Ziye felt that if this continued, she would cry.

When Chu Xixuan saw Lan Ziye's helpless look, a soft spot in his heart was suddenly touched, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes when he looked at Lan Ziye.

He took a step forward, standing between Lan Ziye and the little boy, and said to the little boy with a stern face, "Don't cry!"

A magical thing happened. The little boy stopped crying abruptly. His big watery eyes looked at Chu Xixuan pitifully, his body twitching, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Lan Ziye was completely speechless. Could Chu Xixuan's icy face actually stop a child from crying (⊙x⊙;)?

"Go ahead!" Chu Xixuan said again.

The little boy sobbed and said, "I really don't know. Mom said that as long as I release the fans to make people faint, it will be fine."

"What happens after he faints?" Chu Xixuan asked again.

"I don't know. As long as I make sure those people are unconscious, I can leave. I really didn't kill anyone. My mother said that a child who kills people is not a good child and will not be wanted by the Demon Kingdom!" The little boy continued to sob as he answered.

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters? Do you really want to go to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters?" Lan Ziye asked with some emotion.

The little boy nodded heavily. "Mom said that the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters is a paradise for us monsters. As long as I enter the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, there will be many friends like me to play with me."