After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

Nan Qiao's heart tightened when she heard his stomach growling.

She quickly took out compressed biscuits and electrolyte drinks from her combat pack and handed them to the little boy.

"Eat something quickly and replenish your energy." Nan Qiao said gently.

The little boy looked at the compressed biscuits and electrolyte drink in his hands, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had never seen such food before, but he didn't care about anything else and started to eat it voraciously.

The crispness of the compressed biscuits and the sweetness of the drink spread in his mouth, bringing him a sense of strength.

Just when the little boy was recovering his strength, Nan Qiao came up with a great idea.

She asked, "Do you have any magic like wind? Can you blow me up and then slowly lower me to the ground?"

The little boy nodded, "I can, but I don't have enough spiritual power to sustain it for just a moment."

"That's enough." Nan Qiao's eyes lit up and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Night fell over the small village, and the moonlight looked eerie in the chaotic scene.

The bandit leader had a savage look on his face. He rushed into the village chief's house with a few ferocious-looking subordinates.

They brandished various weapons in their hands, mercilessly rummaged through the food in the house, and uttered vulgar curses from time to time.

The food and money were stuffed into the bandit leader's pockets. When he was about to leave, he saw the pretty figure hiding and shivering beside him.

He looked at the delicate and frightened appearance of the village chief's granddaughter, and a lustful glint flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect there is such a beautiful woman in this remote village." The bandit leader laughed and approached the village chief's granddaughter step by step, making vulgar remarks, trying to insult and bully her.

Seeing this, the village chief was afraid and anxious. He stood in front of his granddaughter and used his frail body to prevent the bandit leader from approaching.

"Get away and don't touch my granddaughter!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to stop the other party.

"Tsk, you old man who doesn't know your own limits, I'm going to chop off your head and let you see with your own eyes how much I love your granddaughter!"

The bandit leader showed a bloodthirsty smile, raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the village chief fiercely.

"Who is taking human lives in my territory? He doesn't want to live anymore!!" The angry female voice was like a flash of lightning, instantly breaking the originally chaotic situation.

The bandit leader was stunned for a moment and stopped what he was doing. The village chief quickly hid with his granddaughter in his arms. The bandits turned their heads and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

In the dark corner behind them, a wisp of strange colorful smoke suddenly ignited.

Then, a girl in a black tights descended from the sky like a fairy in the swirling smoke.

The girl's snow-white skin glowed faintly under the moonlight, making her look even more tender and lovely.

The clothes they wore were so strange that these bandits had never heard of or seen before, as if they came from another completely different world.

"Fairy?" A bandit opened his mouth in astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

"No, there is no spiritual energy on her." Another bandit said quickly.

"She is a fairy because she has no spiritual power. How can we mortals possibly see the profound cultivation of fairies?" Another bandit quickly echoed.

"Shut up, what are you talking about here?"

The bandit leader listened to his men's discussion, and his already irritable mood instantly became even more angry. He frowned, looked at Nan Qiao who fell from the sky with a fierce look, and snorted: "Who dares to ruin my good deeds? Don't want to live anymore!"

Nan Qiao slowly spread out her palms. In the thick smoke, the bandits could clearly see a faint flash of lightning in her palms, which seemed to carry a mysterious power.

However, they could not feel even a tiny bit of spiritual fluctuation in the lightning. Because of this, the bandits felt a complex emotion of shock and fear.

They racked their brains but could not figure out how high the other party's cultivation level was that was so unattainable that they, the bandits who claimed to have some abilities, could not feel any fluctuation of spiritual energy at all.

Nan Qiao slightly opened her eyes that were as bright as stars, and looked coldly at the arrogant bandit leader in front of her with a look that seemed lazy but full of deep contempt.

His voice was filled with undisguised dignity and questioning: "Are you the villains who are acting so recklessly in this village, trampling on lives wantonly?"

"Damn it!"

A fierce light flashed in Nan Qiao's already cold eyes. With a casual wave of her right hand, the mysterious lightning shot out like an arrow and quickly hit the body of the bandit closest to her.

The bandit seemed to be electrocuted in an instant. His body trembled violently twice, and then he fell straight to the ground, without any movement.

Seeing this, everyone was horrified and shouted, "What's going on? I clearly didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual energy at all. How could he suddenly collapse?"

The bandit leader couldn't help but frown when he saw this. Although he was full of fear towards this girl in his heart, he pretended to be calm on the surface and snorted, "Humph, you are bluffing. If you have the guts, come and touch me!"

Seeing the bandit leader so arrogant, Nan Qiao stopped talking nonsense. A lightning began to condense in her palm again, and then she waved her hand lightly. The lightning was like an angry fire dragon, rushing towards the bandit leader visibly.

The bandit leader had already made preparations. He quickly gathered all his spiritual power in his hands, ready to resist with all his strength.

However, the moment the lightning flew out of the smoke, he could clearly see a black box with a strange shape, and the top of the box was flashing with dazzling electric light.

He had no idea what this thing was. Instinctively, he used all his concentrated spiritual power to resist it. Unexpectedly, he easily froze the black box in mid-air.

"Hahaha..." The bandit leader looked at the black box that he had frozen in mid-air and laughed triumphantly, "I thought you were something powerful..."

"Bang!" Before he could finish his words, he was greeted by a loud gunshot, which seemed like a judgment from hell.

Nan Qiao expressionlessly withdrew the pistol in his hand and looked at the shocking hole on the bandit leader's forehead, from which blood was slowly flowing.

She said coldly, "This is what happens when you cause trouble on my turf!"

"How could this be!" After he uttered a few words with difficulty, he fell to the ground forever, without a chance to get up again.