Zhao Wuxi smiled triumphantly when he saw this, raised his eyebrows, and glanced back. The Sanyang Sect person loosened their hand, and the infant plummeted rapidly towards the ground,
"Ah..."
Que Wushuang and the others shouted, watching the infant about to hit the ground. Suddenly Zhao Wuxi raised his hand, and the infant was suspended mid-air. With another wave, the infant fell into Zhao Wuxi's hand...
Before the three of them could even breathe a sigh of relief, Zhao Wuxi grabbed the infant by its tender little leg, holding it upside down. The baby opened its mouth, crying loudly, the sound was so unbearable that even Gu Shi Yi and the three others in the hall couldn't help but cover their ears and turn their heads away, unable to watch. Zhao Wuxi's lips curled up, about to throw it to the ground...
Que Wushuang really couldn't bear it anymore and roared,
"Stop! Stop! Whatever you want... however you want, I... I agree to it... I agree to it..."
