Superpowered Invisibility: Jiang, the Good Samaritan Who Stands Up for Others

The woman suddenly stumbled as if she'd tripped over something, pitching forward and landing face-first on the ground.

"Ow! Good heavens!"

She lay sprawled on the ground, grimacing, one hand clutching her lower back and the other rubbing her chin. Then she shouted angrily, "Which little bastard kicked me?"

She turned around and looked behind her, but there wasn't anyone there! Everyone else on the road was at least five meters away. Hearing her yelling, quite a few people stopped by the roadside and stared at her, baffled.

Two passersby laughed. "She fell over by herself and is blaming someone else! What a piece of work!"

When Jiang Xiaosan heard her call him a little bastard, he thought, Just you wait. I'll show you!

Just then, a stout middle-aged woman approached, taking short steps with a shoulder pole. The pole bobbed up and down over her shoulders, creaking, with a wooden bucket covered by a lid hanging from each end. From the smell wafting toward him, Jiang Xiaosan guessed they must be two buckets of manure!

He was secretly delighted. Sorry, Auntie! I'm going to waste one of your buckets of manure today!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.