NOVPUBThe 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.
Seeing this figure, the red-faced boy’s lips trembled, and he finally couldn’t help but kneel down on the ground, hugging her tightly, crying out in joy:
"Mom! I’m glad you’re okay! I’m glad you’re alright!"
Not far away, Wang Ba quietly watched this scene.
He felt a sense of emotion welling up in his heart.
At the thought of a moment, he could rescue people from danger, and at the thought of a moment, he could put people to death.
This was the unique feeling brought about by the different stages of life.
This feeling does not come from external objects or anyone, but only from oneself.
Subtly, he seemed to touch a bit of the true meaning of Cultivation.
At this time, Zhen Boen also flew back, and there was someone following him. Wang Ba glanced at him and was a bit surprised because it was Zhou Luye from Baihua Peak.
"Uncle Master, you need Spiritual Root Talismans? I will draw a few for you on the spot."
Zhou Luye was naturally playful and loved to laugh. Seeing Wang Ba, although he called him ’Uncle Master’, his attitude was almost the same as treating a peer.
Wang Ba didn’t mind much, and just smiled:
"Then I’ll have to trouble Luye."
"No trouble, it’s a small matter, the Spiritual Root Talismans, leave it to me!"
Zhou Luye assured him, patting his chest.
Then he quickly took out talisman paper, a talisman pen, cinnabar, and so on.
Hearing the movement of the three people, the red-faced flicker boy finally came back to his senses, seeing that the old woman was already delirious, he quickly stood up, anxiously looked around, and when he saw Wang Ba, his eyes lit up.
Without any hesitation, he immediately approached Wang Ba, then knelt down without hesitation, and kowtowed heavily.
"Immortal! I beg you to save my mother’s life!"
"Wang Xu is ready to serve the immortal for a lifetime, whatever the immortal wants me to do, I am willing!"
"Wang Xu..."
Wang Ba was slightly surprised, he didn’t expect that the person he had casually saved was his clan member.
However, for a cultivator, even their family may not have much influence on them, let alone a distant clan member. He lightly shook his head:
"I saved you and your mother earlier out of regard for your filial piety. But she is gravely ill, beyond the help of any medicine, and I am not skilled in healing, I cannot save her."
Hearing Wang Ba’s words, Zhen Boen used his spiritual mind to examine the situation and also could not help shaking his head. Seeing the boy’s filial piety, he found it hard to say:
"What your uncle master said is true, your mother is terminally ill, her life force is running out, even if we use our mana to help her, it would only delay the inevitable..."
The red-faced boy listened to Wang Ba’s words, and suddenly understood:
"It really was an immortal who saved me and my mother!"
A strong sense of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
However, when he heard what Wang Ba and Zhen Boen said afterward, he felt like he had been struck by lightning. He couldn’t help but look at the old woman beside him who was already weak, his eyes filled with extreme pain, he suddenly turned his head, and kowtowed heavily to Wang Ba:
"Immortal, I beg you!" n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖
"I beg you to save my mother!"
He raised his head, and his forehead was already bleeding, but he seemed to have no feeling at all, without any hesitation, he kowtowed again.
’Thud!’
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
On the ground, a series of muffled sounds echoed.
Seeing this scene, Zhen Boen couldn’t help showing a displeased expression.
"We’ve already told you that we can’t cure your mother’s illness, but you’re still making a scene here. Do you think uncle master is easy to bully?"
However, the boy kept on kowtowing, one after another.
A dent quickly appeared on the hard, solid ground smoothed by a magic tool, as well as the blood in the dent.
"Begging the immortal to save my mother! Begging the immortal to save my mother!"
He kowtowed while pleading, his eyes fixed fiercely on Wang Ba.
Zhen Boen couldn’t help being a bit annoyed:
"Why can’t you understand? Enough, since you’re still here making a scene... Prefectural Governor! Prefectural Governor! Take him away!"
Soon, the Prefectural Governor of Haitou County hurried over in a flurry. Seeing the red-faced boy, he was both angry and resentful. He was sweating profusely, but in front of Wang Ba and the others, he didn’t dare to reprimand him or speak out. He directly called over several strong and extraordinary strong men to take the red-faced boy Wang Xu away.
The red-faced boy struggled to resist, but after a while, he was already not as energetic as before, and was quickly pressed down by the crowd, but still held on desperately.
His ten fingers dug into the hard soil, even the fingernails were being pryed... but he still did not let go.
