Tianmiao just watched coldly, making no move.
This is humanity.
The evil in human nature is truly displayed to the fullest.
As Wang Burin contemplated how to kill the ghost more cruelly and artistically, Leng Yanhua was about to step forward to stop it, but then he saw a red-clad girl push through the crowd of onlookers. She placed the medicine basket she carried on her back beside her, shielding the blue-faced small ghost behind her. She glared at everyone in front and scolded, "Are you out of your minds? Bullying a low-level ghost here to show superiority?"
The blue-faced small ghost, seeing the girl, tears suddenly welled up in its eyes. It held tightly to the girl’s sleeve, hiding behind her, and its trembling subsided a bit.
The girl turned back and softly said to the small ghost, "It’s okay. I’ll check your wounds later, don’t be afraid."
Wang Burin was momentarily stunned, then looked at the red-clad girl like she was crazy, glaring and said, "Oh, oh, oh, you must have something wrong with your brain? This is just a small creature that can respawn indefinitely. I can kill it however I like. What’s it got to do with you?" Then he sized the girl up and down, laughing louder. "Look at you, all scrawny and underdeveloped. If you were a curvy beauty, I’d consider sparing this little creature for your sake, but unfortunately, you’re not~~~ Hahaha!"
Wang Burin’s followers also burst into laughter, rudely sizing up the red-clad girl, shaking their heads as they ogled.
"Shameless! Disgusting! You people are all scum! This is different from ordinary small creatures. It has memory, which is why you abuse and kill it for fun, isn’t it? Are you still people?" The red-clad girl was fearless, even shouting louder.
Tianmiao’s lips curled into a smile.
This is humanity too.
The goodness in human nature is sometimes like a bright lamp, shining brilliantly in the dark night.
"None of your business! I kill who I want! Who are you to dictate?" Wang Burin was infuriated by the red-clad girl’s scolding. He was naturally vicious, always bullying the weak in the game, and couldn’t stand someone rebuking him. He raised his sword and swung at the red-clad girl.
But the red-clad girl stood her ground, blocking the small creature, and even drew a small dagger, ready to defend herself.
Just then, with a bang, Leng Yanhua stepped forward, parrying Wang Burin’s sword with his own. He jumped up and cursed, "Peh! You are scum! She was right to scold you. Look at you, are you even human?"
Wang Burin, seeing Leng Yanhua, sneered and retorted, "Oh, it’s you, the guy who pretended to have a legendary encounter and got beaten badly by me? Hahaha, wasn’t last time humiliating enough?"
The crowd, familiar with Leng Yanhua’s past, laughed with Wang Burin, mocking Leng Yanhua with their jeers.
Leng Yanhua’s face turned red in an instant, pointing at Wang Burin, "You!"
"A useless guy trying to play hero? Are you looking to get beaten like a dog again? Or do you two want to dedicate yourselves to my sword?" Wang Burin continued with his taunts.
"Let’s just kill these two together, master, no need to waste words."
"Trying to play hero looking like that? Hahaha."
"Hero rescue? More like a joint suicide sounds better."
A chorus of followers mocked and laughed.
"A bunch of scum," Leng Yanhua gritted his teeth, yet stayed in front of the red-clad girl and the small creature, not moving an inch.
At this moment, Tianmiao slowly stepped forward, standing between Leng Yanhua and Wang Burin.