Holy crap!
Rong Zi was caught off guard by this sudden appearance of a ghost peeking out.
With a gasp, she immediately started turning the handlebars frantically.
After the electric scooter grazed the other vehicle, it veered erratically towards the side of the road.
With a loud 'bang', the front of the car crashed into a large tree, and Rong Zi, who was sitting on it, was thrown out and stuck to the tree trunk like an octopus.
She felt dizzy and slid down the tree trunk.
Then, with his limbs wrapped around the tree trunk, he sat down on the ground without any regard for his image.
Rong Zi felt like her bones were almost broken.
She pressed her face against the tree trunk, wincing in pain, and couldn't get up for a while.
"Master!" Ling Mo was also startled.
Ignoring the person who had been knocked down by the electric scooter, he quickly braked and strode towards Rong Zi, anxiously asking, "Are you alright? Are you okay?"
Rong Zi, with a furrowed brow, waved at him.
"Quick, quick, help me up! My butt's numb from falling, and I can't get up."
Ling Mo: "..."
His lips twitched, and he bent down to grab Rong Zi's arm.
Rong Zi, oh dear.
"Slow down, slow down!"
"Is the injury serious?" Ling Mo asked gently, her tone filled with concern.
Rong Zi managed to stand up, one hand covering her bottom, the other waving her hand, she replied, "It's nothing, it's just that my bottom is split in two, it's not a big problem."
Upon hearing that it was so serious, Ling Mo's heart sank.
But then I thought about it again.
Aren't human buttocks naturally two halves?
Ling Mo glanced down at Rong Zi and said speechlessly, "He can still joke around, so he should be alright."
Jun Moyao emerged from the Hongmeng Ring, climbed onto Rong Zi's shoulder, and sat down, suddenly saying something.
"Your master is fine, but the person who was hit over there is in trouble."
Upon hearing his words, Rong Zi and Ling Mo turned to look at the man.
Seeing the other person lying face down, motionless, as if they had already died, Rong Zi felt a sudden jolt.
"Don't spread rumors. I didn't bump into him. At most, I just brushed against the hem of his clothes."
She walked towards the person on the ground, her buttocks numb and sore, cursing under her breath.
She was the one who got thrown, wasn't she?
She's perfectly fine, so why is this person lying on the ground?
Is this a staged accident scam?
He's met the wrong person.
She's so poor...
Rong Zi stopped beside that person.
Looking down at the motionless person on the ground, and feeling their steady breathing, she became even more certain that they were faking an accident.
Rong Zi took a deep breath and said, "Fellow Daoist, although I am good-looking and have a good temperament, and I do seem to be very rich, you have really picked the wrong target. I am poor and have no money to compensate you."
Ling Mo: ...Even now, he doesn't forget to brag.
The person lying on the ground remained motionless, as if they hadn't heard Rong Zi's words at all, and continued to lie there lifeless.
Rong Zi squatted down beside him and poked him with a finger.
"Fellow Daoist?"
Still no response.
Rong Zi's face darkened, and he said sternly, "Let me tell you, it's no use trying to extort me. You're the one who broke the traffic rules, and you should be fully responsible for this accident."
"Master." Ling Mo suddenly called out to Rong Zi.
Rong Zi replied, "Hmm?"
"You said..." Ling Mo raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, hesitatingly saying, "Is there any possibility that he really fainted?"
"Huh?" Rong Zi blinked innocently. "But I didn't actually bump into him, and he doesn't seem to have any other injuries. How could he just faint like that?"
He was full of energy when he rushed over.
The way he acted, it was as if he wanted to fly her away.
So, she just fainted without warning?
Lin Daiyu?
Ling Mo pointed to the clothes the person on the ground was wearing.
“Look at the clothes he’s wearing, he doesn’t seem like the type to extort money. Besides, this person’s cultivation has reached the Golden Core stage, he’s no ordinary person.”
Upon hearing this, Rong Zi also took a few more glances at the man's attire.
The clothes he was wearing were clearly not made of ordinary material; they looked somewhat like the seven-colored defensive armor that Gu Xiaochui had crafted.
Of course, the outfit he was wearing looked much more normal than the ones Gu Xiaochui had made.
At least the color is normal.
Moreover, judging from the appearance, the defensive level of his clothes seems to be much higher than that of the one Gu Xiaochui made.
Rong Zi thought for a moment and said to Ling Mo, "Then turn him over and let's see what's wrong with him."
Ling Mo nodded.
He leaned forward, grabbed the other man by the back of his neck, and with a little force, lifted him up.
Ling Mo led the man to the roadside and had him lean against a tree trunk.
As the man's body was turned over, Rong Zi finally saw his face.
She raised an eyebrow in surprise and exclaimed, "Wow, he's actually quite handsome?"
This person doesn't look very old; he has the appearance of a young man.
He leaned his head against the tree trunk behind him, tilting it slightly, his eyes closed, his thick eyelashes casting a faint shadow on his lower eyelids.
If Ling Mo is a handsome guy with a cold and aloof demeanor.
The person in front of you is definitely a sunny and cheerful young man.
Even though he is currently in a coma, there is still a hint of boldness and vigor in his eyes.
Rong Zi gave the other person a quick check and found that there was nothing seriously wrong with his body.
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