Slap—
Su Yie slapped the wild child again, knocking out two of his teeth as blood spattered.
The wild child was tenacious, dusting off his behind and attacking Su Yie once again.
After slapping him ten times in a row, Su Yie lost his temper and grabbed the child by the wrist, huffing, "Hey, do you want to die?"
Unable to move, the wild child looked up and asked, "What is death?"
Su Yie raised an eyebrow and said, "You can speak?"
The wild child looked at him in confusion, shook his head, then nodded, as if trying to figure out what speaking meant.
"What's your name? Or who are you?"
Su Yie kept asking, becoming more certain that Heaven's Emperor led him here because of this child.
After some thought, the wild child uttered one word: "Polar."
Polar?
Su Yie narrowed his eyes, wondering if Polar was the name or the origin.
He asked some more questions, which the wild child didn't know how to answer.
So Su Yie stayed to accompany him in his cultivation.
