Ying Zijin was facing away from the truck.
She stood at the crossroads, with only Sheng Qingtang in front of her.
The others were still at the entrance to Han Pavilion, some distance from the crossroads.
The truck was making a lot of noise, which they naturally heard, but no one expected that the truck aimed to kill.
Sheng Qingtang's expression changed drastically, and before he could even make a sound, his hands instinctively pushed the girl to the side.
But he was an old man to begin with, and Ying Zijin certainly wasn't going to let him take the hit.
She turned around abruptly, gathered her inner strength in her left hand, and pushed Sheng Qingtang directly ten meters away.
Sheng Qingtang only felt a light breeze hitting him, and by the time he came back to his senses, he was already on the opposite side of the road.
By that time, the truck had already passed by.
The accident happened too quickly, and Sheng Qingtang cried out, "Little Divine Doctor!"
"Daddy Ying!"