Chapter 1366 couldn't be better.

Song Chunxue applied an invisibility talisman and closed her eyes to calm herself down, but it didn't work.

In broad daylight, such a horrific thing happened, and no one came to do anything about it.

Is this what they mean by "blind spot under the lamp"?

Furthermore, I heard a few days ago that someone pushed a live dancer off the roof of a restaurant at dusk, simply because she did not pander to the powerful and wealthy and allow them to humiliate her.

Beasts, beasts! How can there be so many beasts in human skin on this earth?

"Let me go." The Overlord's voice was as calm as a child's.

【good. 】

The next moment, a gasp rippled through the crowd.

The person who had just whipped the child and made the leashed child tumble and crawl through hoops of fire suddenly collapsed to the ground, convulsing, his eyes rolling back, but there wasn't a trace of blood.

"How did this person die?"

"They should have died long ago. Treating bought children like animals, this is retribution!"

"That's right, what a pitiful child. He's been here for two days. The first day, someone saw how pitiful the child was and wanted to buy him to release him, but he beat that kind person, saying that the person had bad intentions and was trying to steal his money. He deserves it, karma!"

"Heaven has eyes, Heaven has eyes!"

"What about these children?"

"Why are you worrying about this? Look, look, someone's coming. If you don't want to get into trouble, hurry up and leave." With that, the older men turned and jogged away.

The others dispersed, leaving only a few brave souls scattered a short distance away, wanting to see what would happen next.

Song Chunxue was also very curious, so she remained hidden in place.

The Overlord has returned and is washing the blood off himself in a basin of water in his storage ring!

Fine, considering he was still upset, Song Chunxue decided not to blame him for wasting her water.

"What happened?"

"Dead?"

A slightly overweight man, with a waist and abdomen like that of a four-month-old pregnant woman, walked over, glanced down at the man lying on the ground, unable to get up and staring blankly at the five children huddled together, their eyes wide and numb, and picked up a whip to lash the eldest child.

"Who did this? Was it you? Was it you?!"

The sound of the whip piercing the air, and the visible welts on the child's body, caused a stir among the crowd.

Unable to bear it any longer, Song Chunxue threw a black piece that pierced his calf.

"Ah!" The man collapsed to the ground, letting out a heart-wrenching scream, "Ahhh, my leg!"

"Thank goodness, a master has stepped in today."

"Let's go, let's stop watching the commotion. The officials are probably coming soon. The money these people earn is supposed to be shared with the patrolmen. Now that there's this mess, it's going to be troublesome. They might just find a scapegoat."

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up!"

At this point, no one dared to continue watching the spectacle, and they all ran away.

The officials were too ashamed to come. Alas, I hope some kind soul will take these children away.

As Song Chunxue was pondering, someone walked over—it was a monk!

"Amitabha Buddha, well said, well said."

The kind-faced monk went over and removed the shackles from the children one by one.

"Since there's nowhere else to go, why don't you come with me to the mountain and become a monk, chanting Buddhist prayers and burning incense, so you can leave this hell on earth as soon as possible?"

As he spoke, he led the youngest of them to the ground, where one was dead and the other injured, and bowed, saying, "Amitabha, karma and reincarnation are inescapable."

He then straightened up, glanced in Song Chunxue's direction, nodded slightly, and then beckoned the little monk not far away to come and take the child away.

In the distance, some people couldn't help but cry out, while others whispered among themselves, then uttered "Amitabha."

Today, I witnessed a good turn of events.

It's perfect that bad people get their comeuppance and the innocent get protection.

But why do such atrocities keep happening?

Why are evil people so evil?

Song Chunxue arrived at a teahouse not far away and watched as the belated constables rolled up the person on the ground with a mat and dragged him away. The other injured person had long since disappeared.

Half an incense stick later, at the intersection where someone had whipped five children for money, the flow of vehicles and people was constant, as if no one remembered what had happened before.

She had no appetite for tea; looking at the soft, white pastries on the table, she had no desire to eat.

Just as she was pondering where to go next, a gust of wind suddenly blew by.

"Master Han?"