The passers-by looked at the scene expressionlessly. Nobody helped her.
They all seemed used to this, or probably thought that it was justified.
"Sir, please give us a chance to live… You can earn the coins for a few pies easily…" said the weeping woman.
"You should feel lucky that I buy the food that lowly creatures like you make. Get lost!"
He kicked the woman into her stand, and her nose and her mouth bled.
The sellers at the other stands all hid away, afraid that the angry man would do the same to them.
Men and women in decent attire passed by on the street, but no one stopped or even bothered to glance at the incident.
Gu Bailu clenched her fists before she relaxed them; she knew that this was how this barbaric world worked.
People had no empathy anymore.
Those with great spiritual power were the lords that could prey on their weak compatriots freely.
