The red-faced boy did not react, his eyes turned red, and his veins popped out on his face, seemingly still immersed in the despair of the old woman being trampled to death.
However, the next second, he felt a flash before his eyes, and was shocked to find that the crowd pressing on him and around him suddenly all disappeared!
In their place was a man not far away with an ordinary face, but an aura that was quite mysterious and tranquil.
"An...an immortal?!"
"Did he save me?"
This thought suddenly popped into the flicker boy's mind.
"Gurgling...."
He was shocked to see an inexplicable flow of water flowing from his body to the ground.
But what surprised him was that the places where the water flowed, were not soaked at all.
"Yes, Mom! Mom——"
Before he could marvel at this, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly got up from the ground.
He looked around.
Then he froze.
Right beside him, that familiar figure lay unharmed about half a foot above the ground.