Beiting Huang slowly walked on the street. It was still early. From time to time, she would glance at the stalls on both sides. She was only half a step away from the Divine Realm. Her mental strength was different from ordinary people. If she spread out her divine sense, if there were good medicinal herbs, they would not be able to escape her eyes.
An air-piercing sound came from the left, and something heavy hit her hard. There was no malice, so Beiting Huang didn't use much strength when she raised her hand and grabbed it. However, she didn't expect to catch a person in her hand. She suddenly turned around and met the little boy's face. A mouthful of blood spewed out of the little boy's mouth. Beiting Huang tilted her head. Although the blood didn't spray on her face, it still landed on her shoulder.
"Big Brother… Pfft, cough, cough, cough! Thank you!"
