Upon seeing Xiang Yiting's figure appearing in the arena, Xiao Tian's first thought was that something was wrong, while also feeling curious as to why Xiang Yiting would appear behind the crowd, and how she could risk showing up at the eye of the storm upon hearing the commotion.
However, Xiang Yiting's sudden appearance undoubtedly pushed the atmosphere to another high point. The enraged crowd suddenly found an outlet for their emotions and rushed forward to surround her.
Xiang Yiting was already stunned at this moment, speechless as she looked at the crowd that suddenly surrounded her. Her pale face clearly showed her current tension and helplessness.
"You vicious woman, give me back my son's life!"
The elderly woman who had been crying earlier crawled towards Xiang Yiting, with the people in front instinctively making way for her to pass.
Before Xiang Yiting could defend herself, the elderly woman grabbed her ankle and kept crying out for her life in return.
