Faced with the little girl's innocent and pure smile, Zhu Zi couldn't maintain his deadpan expression any longer. He subconsciously tugged at the corners of his mouth, but when he looked down and saw the two dark claw marks on his trouser leg, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Uncle... Tangtang..."

The little girl pouted and took out a piece of candy from the pocket of her floral dress. The candy wrapper was dirty, and it was hard to tell if it had been dug out of the mud. But it must have been the little girl's treasure, because she looked at the candy with reluctance, but still decided to give it to Zhu Zi.

Uncle seems unhappy. He'll be happy if he eats candy, that's what another uncle said.

Zhu Zi didn't take the candy; he didn't like candy at all. The little girl kept holding the candy, her big eyes fixed on Zhu Zi, "Candy...it's delicious..."

She just ate one; it was so sweet and delicious.

Zhu Zi still didn't take it. The little girl pouted, looking like she was about to cry. The little pig couldn't bear to see this and stepped forward to take the candy. Just as his hand was about to touch the wrapper, Zhu Zi's expression suddenly changed, and he pushed the little pig away, saying, "Don't touch it!"

The little girl was terrified, dropped the candy in her hand, and burst into tears.

Zhu Zi looked coldly at the little girl. For a moment just now, he actually thought she was quite cute, maybe the kind of girl that Little Pig had mentioned, the kind that people liked. But now he still stuck to his original idea: not many women are good.

"poisonous!"

The little pig sniffed the candy on the ground, and his face changed. It was not only poisonous, but also a very strange kind of poison that he had never encountered before.

Zhu Zi sneered, his eyes scanning the surrounding pedestrians like an eagle's, but he couldn't find the man's whereabouts. He gritted his teeth in frustration, realizing that the bastard had escaped again.

“Liya…”

A woman ran over, calling the little girl's name. When she saw Zhu Zi and the pig, she cautiously hugged her daughter tightly, afraid that they were bad people.

"Ouch..."

The little girl suddenly screamed loudly, curled up into a ball, and cried and screamed. The woman was terrified and glared angrily at Zhu Zi and the pig, "What have you done to my daughter?"

The little pig didn't bother to explain and took out an antidote pill to feed the little girl. But the poison took effect too quickly. The little girl's face turned blue, and her body followed suit. Her originally chubby face slowly shrunk.

"Liya...don't scare your mother...help me...save my daughter...help me, please..." The woman hugged her daughter and wailed.

"Master, please save the little sister, she's dying!" the little pig pleaded, hating his own powerlessness.

Zhu Zi remained expressionless, but his fists were clenched tightly. He knew he couldn't save the little girl using ordinary methods; there was only one way, but he wasn't too keen on it. She was just a complete stranger, not worth the effort.

"Uncle...candy is delicious...sweet..." the little girl said haltingly, her eyes searching for the candy on the ground, but her pupils were already dilated and everything in front of her was black.

"Mom...it's dark...I'm scared..."

The woman cried even harder; she could do nothing to help her daughter, she felt utterly useless.

A certain string in Zhu Zi's heart was touched, and she finally made up her mind to do a good deed.

He now held a small knife in his hand, preparing to cut his finger and bleed. His blood was the best antidote, capable of neutralizing any poison, for he was immune to all poisons.

However, each time he bleeds, his poison power will decrease, which is why Zhu Zi is unwilling to get involved in this matter. But this time, he was unusually soft-hearted.