The child's gaze swept over those faces one by one, the corner of his mouth suddenly lifting into a wickedly playful curve. He raised his hand, his fingertip wiping away a drop of heat from the corner, staining that originally pale piece with a touch of eerie red.,In their eyes, he was nothing more than the heart of a demon emperor.,Even with three heads and six arms, Ye Qingtang would have no chance against the onslaught of tens of thousands!。