Chapter 5859

"What are you looking at?" Veron asked.

She was having trouble with the comments from the onlookers. She looked around and shouted out, "He's not dead. Just passed out. Don't blame me if any of you continues this gibberish."

Veron, arrogant and spoiled, could not keep her emotions in check when she became the target of criticism. She was exhausted and tired.

When they saw how fierce Veron was, the onlookers quickly dispersed. Nonetheless, there were a few thugs who lingered and continued to stare at her.

"Wow, what a bad temper for a beautiful lady like you."

"Darling, do you need any help?"

With wicked smiles on their faces, the ruffians approached Veron. They continued to tease Veron. Soren Yang was the leader of those thugs. They frequently bullied the weak and poor, along with the other ruffians. Soren was a cultivator, so the town's citizens were afraid to confront him.

Veron said coldly, "Scram!"

She then continued to push the stretcher forward. Veron would have already t