They really couldn't understand why these people, who looked like ordinary people, were so vicious and mean? Weren't they afraid of being laughed at for their indifference and cruelty?
What they saw and heard this time really opened their eyes. It turned out that there really are people in this world who are so evil to the core, and their viciousness seems to seep out from their bones.
The group of cultivators on the stage finally couldn't hold back when they heard the crowd's endless mockery and insults at the old man.
One of them looked gloomy and shouted, "All of you, be quiet! What's the point of making so much noise? If anyone dares to make noise again, get out right now!"
This scolding was like a thunderclap, exploding in the crowd in an instant.
The crowd, which had been noisy and chaotic just now, suddenly became quiet and silent as if they were under a spell. No one dared to make a sound. Everyone lowered their heads, fear in their eyes.
Zhou Bin thought to himself: These people usually show off their power and act arrogantly in front of the weak, but once they face the strong, they immediately become timid and submissive, like turtles, and dare not disobey in the slightest.
He is a typical bully who only bullies the weak and fears the strong. He does not have the kindness and integrity that a human being should have.
After the crowd quieted down, the cultivator waved his hand, signaling that the selection should continue.
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man rushed forward impatiently, his steps hurried, even staggering. He held a bag tightly in his hand, his face excited, and shouted loudly: "I have a hundred spirit crystals! Let me participate in the selection of cultivators!" The voice was sharp and piercing because of excitement.
As he spoke, he walked quickly up to the cultivator with a fawning smile on his face, and respectfully handed over the bag in his hands, as if he was offering some rare treasure.
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