C97 The Child

As Ning Que gazed at the Aurorawater resting motionless in his palm, his thoughts were a tangled web. He took a deep breath and humbled himself to make contact with it. The moment his divine sense brushed against the Aurorawater, he detected a faint ripple of emotion—seemingly confused and fearful.

"Could this be the emotions of the Aurorawater?" Ning Que mused aloud, surprised