"Why are two babies here? Where’s your parents? Call them out so that this Granddaddy can tear out their guts to tie a neat bow around them!" Wudi had taken a large gulp of Flameyellow Bloodsoul, like a drunkard trying to boost his courage. His bones seemed to burn in reaction to the swig as his courage ballooned.

The two infants merely glared at him before they exchanged glances. They set their sights on the coffin and found the gap separating the lid from the rest and placed their four tiny hands around the lid.

"What’re you doing, you little crooks?!" Wudi smirked. He had guessed that the infants were Rex Mundi...