What kind of trouble is this again? Dong Huiying felt her head swell like a balloon.
This fat woman clearly came with malice, probably used to flaunting her power. Seeing the crowd condemning her, she looked down on these common people. Especially after the disaster, these people all had ashen faces, dirty and stinky, who knows how many days they hadn't bathed. In contrast, despite Wei City suffering from the disaster, the group with the fat woman remained bright and clean, with neat clothing and shining faces, living well unlike others who were pale and skinny.
Annoyed, she cursed, "Go for it! These peasants don't know their place. They need a lesson!"
Tensions ran high. The henchmen of the fat woman rushed forward, but these people were not easily bullied.
They could tolerate being bullied themselves, but disrespecting the Divine Doctor was like desecrating their ancestors' graves, truly enraging them.
