When the boy’s eyes regained their light, he found himself standing on a crowded street.
Shock and bewilderment spread across his face.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, the boy exclaimed, “Is this teleportation?”
“No — this is spatial movement,” Qiao Sang corrected.
The boy, who hadn’t been through the system’s lessons, didn’t really understand the difference between teleportation and spatial movement.
But he knew this wasn’t the time to be curious about that.
“You really are an impressive beast tamer,” the boy said to Qiao Sang, his tone sincere.
Qiao Sang accepted the compliment without shame and replied casually, “Let’s find a place to sit. I’ll call the police again.”
“All right.” The boy obediently nodded, offering no objection.
They crossed the road and went into a café on the other side.