"Madwoman, what do you intend to do by keeping such a strange baby?" Sword Elder looked at the Mad Woman with unfriendly eyes.
Although he didn't state it clearly, the implication was obvious — he suspected the woman had ties with the Divine Beings.
A child from the Ancient Realm shouldn't appear in this place; their constitution doesn't allow survival here.
What's more, this baby rolled down from the mountaintop like a ball, yet remained unscathed. It's clear she's a descendant of the Divine Beings.
"I can sense this child's spirituality is strong; she could inherit my legacy." The Mad Woman gazed at the baby girl in her arms, who was sucking her finger, her eyes seemingly speaking, curiously looking at the Mad Woman.
"You really are mad, wanting to pass your legacy to a Divine Being's child? Or are you a Divine Being too?" Sword Elder's face grew increasingly unpleasant.
