Chapter 14 Good Dog
The Great Witch watched Nezha, who cut through the crowd like a sharp sword, slowly approaching, and felt a terrifying murderous aura gradually converging into his small body.
He swallowed repeatedly and mustered the courage to say, "Yes, I am the Great Witch of Lizhu Village, registered at Chentang Pass. Who are you, with such audacity, daring to spout bold words about disrupting the Sea Dragon King’s ritual!"
This so-called Great Witch started by blaming Nezha, but Nezha didn’t care, because what the other said wasn’t wrong; he was just puzzled by why there were so many idiots in the world who thought too highly of themselves.
He walked behind the Great Witch, lifted Mrs. Liu, and with eyes usually calm yet now unexpectedly sharper than usual, asked, "Where is her son?"
The Great Witch realized what this unusual child intended to do; although angry, he was intimidated by the child’s mannerisms. To maintain his position as the village’s Great Witch, he feigned strength and said, "If you want to release his son, it’s not impossible. Li Cunxin, good timing, still daring to hide! Where is that little wretch of yours?"
Li Cunxin thought he had enough courage, or perhaps, he thought Nezha’s presence had given him enough courage. But faced with the typically dominant Great Witch, he now realized everything was just his imagination.
He again became pessimistic.
Facing these centuries-old traditions, what could Nezha do?
As unusual as he was, ultimately, he was just a seven-year-old child. After all, someone’s child was going to die today.
What the hell kind of world is this.