"It hurts." The little girl suddenly clutched her head in pain and soon passed out. It seemed as if the information passed down to her was too huge for a mortal like her to handle.
The nearby people noticed this at once and finally came back to their senses.
"What happened to her?"
"Did the immortal punish her?"
"Is she alive?"
They gossiped with each other. Nevertheless, they didn't dare to approach her and check her condition, thinking that the immortals were still there.
Although they saw them getting struck by something, they didn't want to take the risk. So, they all left hurriedly, taking this opportunity.
Only the poor little girl who had brushes and dirt on her cute face was left behind.
Somewhere in the distance, Davion sighed, "I should have left them to die."
"Indeed. How can they be so heartless?" Siena agreed with him.