Chapter 3: The Innately Flawed Sacred Body

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Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyue hurried over, grabbing the man's arms with both hands and using one foot to kick against the car door for leverage, pulling him forcefully outward.

Strangely, the car’s window, which had been half-open after the accident, did not stop closing when it encountered an obstacle; instead, it was slowly rising.

The man trapped in the window was about to be squeezed to death, his eyes rolling back, and Jiang Zhiyue grew anxious.

After several attempts, the man fell silent, his body limp and powerless. Jiang Zhiyue gently tapped his face:

“Hey, brother, are you okay? Don’t fall asleep—stay awake! I’ll get you out soon.”

At times like this, once someone falls asleep, they might never wake up.

The man groaned softly, summoning his strength to finally speak: “Ho-home... ho-home... ho-home...”

Jiang Zhiyue changed tactics, pressing firmly on his buttocks, trying to gradually pull the flesh free from the car window.

“Ho-home... ho-home...”

“It’s alright, as long as you’re conscious. I know you want to go home. Don’t worry, I’ll get you out safely. But first things first, I have to get you out! What if the car explodes?”

Hearing this, Pei Heng hung his head weakly, letting Jiang Zhiyue knead his firm buttocks.

He felt both ashamed and angry!

After twenty-three years of guarding his posterior, today it was being manhandled by a stranger!

He had no face to show anyone!

What he really wanted to say was the driver’s cabin!

The accident had caught him off guard, and before he could react, he’d been thrown out and stuck in the window.

Worse still, the damn automatic window was malfunctioning, mysteriously rising instead of stopping when blocked.

He remembered the driver’s cabin window was open; if only he could lower it, he could escape.

The pressure on his abdomen increased, nearly forcing him to soil himself.

How embarrassing!

After struggling for a while with no progress, Jiang Zhiyue cautiously asked:

“Big brother, why do you look so... unscientific? Isn’t it said that if your head can pass through, your whole body can? Why not you?”

Pei Heng was speechless.

“Ah, never mind. It’s alright—you’re lucky to have met me today. I have plenty of strength and ways.”

“But, big brother, in this situation, you wouldn’t mind if I break your car window glass, right? If you don’t say anything, I’ll take that as consent.”

Pei Heng sighed quietly. His car was equipped with bulletproof glass, and how could this frail girl possibly—

Before he could finish, a clear voice rang out above:

“Lin Bing Dou Zhe Jie Zhen Lie Qian Xing—Break!”

At her command, the once unbreakable car window shattered instantly into fragments, and the girl grabbed his shoulder and pulled him out.

Finally freed, Jiang Zhiyue was in high spirits—good deed plus one.

However, her smile froze when she saw the man’s shocked expression.

“Oh my, what a cursed body you have!”

This man must have committed a world-ending crime in a past life to be born so ill-fated.

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