No one reached out to help him.
The villagers seemed to believe these people wouldn't lend a hand, so deep down they built a wall, cold and ruthless labels were etched onto Yan Gui.
They were struck by this disaster, hadn't recovered from the ordeal between life and death, and were now filled with terror, sadness, and despair; they needed an outlet.
Yan Gui became that outlet.
Yet Yan Gui did not resist, enduring the young man's punches.
Eventually, it was Mo Shangjun who stepped forward, grabbed the young man's wrist, and directly shoved him aside.
She stood in front of Yan Gui.
She coldly looked at this group of pitiable people, powerless in the face of disaster.
Unfortunately, the "evil" born in such circumstances was terrifying.
