Chapter 924

Splash—

Suddenly, a downpour arrived. Different from others who were rushing to find shelter from the rain, Michael continued to leisurely stroll through it.

He seemed to be wearing an invisible raincoat. Before raindrops could touch his clothes, they were deflected by an unseen force.

Witnessing this, awe found its way into the eyes of the onlookers.

Among these common people, practitioners were everywhere, but most were only at the level of physical mastery. Such an ability to completely ward off the rain, however, was impossible to conjure for those of such level.

"You ugly thing, who allowed you to take shelter under our eaves? Scram! Scram! How unlucky!" An infuriated scolding sounded from up ahead.

Michael looked over and saw a little girl, barely six or seven years old, skinny, with tousled hair and a dirty face, dressed in ragged clothes. She was being kicked out into the muddy street by a servant of the inn.