Chapter 1592 - Human Race

The little girl wasn’t big, only four or five years old. Originally, she was quite pretty, but now, her small face carried fear, large eyes full of tears. Her body was thrown over the old woman’s body.

She was crying, shouting, reaching out her small hands to protect her grandma, blocking with her weak little body, not letting that man hurt the old woman.

The young man didn’t show any mercy, that foot stepping down towards the grandmother and granddaughter pair, eyes full of cold light, expression a bit fierce.

If they were trampled on, how could that little child take it? Meanwhile, that old woman didn’t seem like a powerful individual either, already quite old, difficult for her to bear serious injuries too.

“Don’t hurt her!” The old woman had blood on her mouth, forehead full of wrinkles, white hair filling her head, weather-beaten. She did her best to turn around, using her own body to protect the little girl.

“Grandma!” The little girl cried out, tears tumbling down, feeling extremely grieved.

The youngster’s foot trampled down, still not stopping, about...