C149 Monster watch my sword

Lu Buwei knew the child's nature. He knew that the child choked on his milk and couldn't help but wipe off his cold sweat. It seemed that his master and the prince had lost some of their face.

Seeing him wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, the little Nezha's small face stiffened. He pouted his little mouth and looked at Lu Buwei with disdain