"You gave him bread! Why can't you give me some!"
"You only lost some Gold Coins and clothes, but we lost our lives!"
"Kind person, you are a good man, good people will save us..."
Lv Shu was being jostled, feeling dizzy, and he should have drawn his sword. But then he saw a child with a head full of white hair... That child was wrapped in dirty newspaper, covered in burn scars, and was looking at him with hopeful eyes, making him feel desolate and dazed.
"Lv Shu" exists in any world.
Or rather, "children like Lv Shu."
At this moment, Yongchun, who had watched enough of the show, snapped his fingers.
A blinding light bloomed at his fingertips, illuminating the dark slum, causing the impoverished residents to retreat three steps in terror.
"A sorcerer... it's a sorcerer..." They retreated, trembling.
"It's the kind that can use magic... magic can kill with one move, even more efficiently than a stick..."
"Run, run, they kill without blinking, my aunt was killed by them..."
