The Holy Infant Is Invincible

Cultivators and fiends of all shapes and sizes passed by the streets from time to time.

The little girl was in the crowd, but she wasn't scared by this scene. Instead, she seemed to be used to it.

"Damn you, fatty. You tricked me into coming out and ran away. When we get back, I'll ask big sister to give you a good beating!"

After making sure that the owner of the previous shop was fine, the little girl quietly slipped away.

She mumbled along the way and didn't dare to talk to anyone as casually as before.

Although the little girl looked naive, her intelligence was not low. By listening to the passersby's conversation and observing their actions, she quickly made a judgment.

This area of thousands of miles was the territory of the Holy Infant.

"To occupy thousands of miles of land in the secular world, he must have stepped into the immortal realm..."

"Fatty has been here before. I'll ask him. Maybe I can get some news about him."