As soon as Lady Four Huo finished speaking, every hostile gaze zeroed in on her.
She’d just pissed off the whole crowd. Even Simon Sun wasn’t listening to her anymore—and not just that, all the resentment he’d bottled up over the years was about to explode like a tidal wave. The others? Forget it—they were already clenching their fists, ready to go.
Clearly, everyone had put up with this bitch for way too long.
"What’s wrong? You all want to rebel now? Look at yourselves! You think you can actually go up against the Huo Clan? Who do you think you are?" Lady Four Huo faced the crowd’s fury with zero regret—she got even cockier, her face twisted like a reincarnated hell-hag. Every word she spat out stabbed at the crowd like a knife.
Just then, a figure charged forward and started slapping Lady Four Huo across the face—fast, ruthless, and every hit landed hard.
"Bitch, bitch, I’ll slap you to death! You stomped on my Eastern Pearl, you slapped me—now I’m paying you back a hundredfold!"
The one doing the slapping? None other than Angie Chen.
Angie Chen was the textbook bad girl of East River State—nobody had ever dared slap her before. That hit just now? She was definitely holding a grudge. Seeing Lady Four Huo still acting so high and mighty, Angie totally lost it and let loose, slapping her with everything she had. In seconds, Lady Four Huo’s mouth was full of blood and she’d lost three teeth.
Lady Four Huo might be vicious and sharp-tongued, but when it came to real strength, she was nothing special—no way she could stand up to an angry Angie Chen.
Right then, dozens of Huo Clan members all whipped out their blades and charged. The Huo Clan always thought they were above everyone—who’d ever dared humiliate them like this? In a flash, the whole crowd surged forward.