A clamor of voices erupted, filled with endless complaints and constant criticism. They griped about everything Chen Qi had done, relentlessly attacking his character and cursing him nonstop. From his actions to his very being, they even cursed his ancestors eighteen generations back. They embodied the very image of shrews screeching in the streets, a performance executed to perfection.
While cursing, they also demanded Chen Qi hurry to forgive them, insisting he withdraw the lawsuit and drop all charges. All the blame was heaped onto him.
Chen Qi's face turned crimson from the verbal assault. Looking at the crowd, he wanted to argue back. But he realized... he simply couldn't out-talk them. The combat prowess of this group of women was astonishing. He would say one sentence, and they would retort with a hundred, unleashing a torrent of curses without a single repetition.
