He Jiayi, upon hearing those words, immediately turned flushed with a pretty face burning red, full of shame and annoyance. One hand was on her hip, while the other pointed at Wu Cai, her small chest puffing up in anger.
"You cur, what nerve you have to insult me! I think you are all sick of living, completely ignorant of what's coming for you!" He Jiayi tossed her small backpack on the ground.
She stretched her muscles and said with a frosty face, "Today, I'll let you know just how formidable this lady can be, you scum with filthy mouths!"
This young girl, He Jiayi, was inexperienced yet unafraid, daring to pick a fight despite only having learned some basic martial arts moves for a few days.
"Jiayi, let me handle this guy for you. Don't dirty your hands!" In no time, more than a dozen people surrounded them, and someone quickly stepped forward to offer their help.
