"A bunch of timid peasants, weren't you courageous just a moment ago? Weren't you teaching me a lesson? Come on!"
The man provoked with extreme arrogance, but no one dared to take a step forward. He then spewed venom at Shen Junrou, "Look at you, acting like a good Samaritan, treating these lowlifes. Does it matter at all? Who would stand up for you when it matters? I specifically despise your pitiful demeanor, which reminds me of your lowly mother."
As soon as the man finished speaking, he suddenly screamed. The hand holding Shen Junrou involuntarily loosened. Shen Junrou slumped to the ground with a pale face and rolling tears.
Blood gushed from the man's hand, obviously struck by something."
"Who! Who dared to sneak attack me! Show yourself!"
The man covered his wounded palm, his face darkened with rage. He roared, the echoing sound waves instantly caused pain in the eardrums of the bystanders, triggering them to cover their ears.