Jiang Fan's heart shook violently.
He had cultivated for many years, and his perception was far beyond that of ordinary people. Added to his current mid-stage Saint Realm cultivation, it could be said that no stir of grass or wind around him could escape his eyes.
But... how could such a tiny child approach him without a sound?
That was one thing, but what was even more unbelievable was that the small hand, which looked soft and powerless, had actually made even his Space Law turn sluggish.
"You..."
Jiang Fan looked at the filthy little girl suspiciously.
She looked about four or five years old, only reaching his thigh in height. Her face was covered in dust, her hair was a tangled mess, and the clothes on her body were in absolute tatters. She looked exactly like a Little Beggar.
"Who are you?"
The little girl's eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest impurity, as she repeated what she had just said.
"Big Brother!"
"I'm so hungry!"
Jiang Fan cautiously released a trace of divine sense and quietly probed toward the little girl.
A moment later, he frowned.
No fluctuation of spiritual power!
No aura of a bloodline!
She was just an ordinary little girl!
In fact, compared with ordinary people, her physique even seemed somewhat malnourished and weak!
But... why had that happened just now...
Looking at her timid appearance, Jiang Fan temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, crouched down, and tried to make his voice as gentle as possible.
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Hearing this, the little girl's eyes immediately lit up, and she reached out to point at a steamed bun shop by the street.
"I want steamed buns!"
Jiang Fan looked in the direction she pointed and saw a very ordinary-looking