The seemingly fragile little hand, when it struck against the palm of the Ming Shui elder, caused his whole body to tremble.
The face of the Ming Shui elder instantly changed dramatically, and he hurriedly stepped back several paces, looking around warily at Chen Feng's surroundings. With an ugly expression, he said, "Who is it? Come out now, stop skulking around!"
However, after searching around, he saw not a single person.
The small hand that had repelled him had vanished into thin air.
This furrowed the brows of the Ming Shui elder, who was just about to step forward to investigate carefully.
Just then, a childish, milky voice echoed inside the factory.
"Anyone who wants to hurt Big Brother Chen Feng has to get past me first!"
As soon as the voice fell, a little boy, who appeared to be only three years old, appeared out of nowhere next to Chen Feng!
