"Yes, get out!"
"Scram!"
"Hurry up and leave!"
A group of people all started to bellow and shout.
Even some children following behind the elderly were picking up stones and secretly throwing them over this way.
Chu Mo was no longer the hot-blooded youth of the past, but he still couldn't tolerate such behavior. He coldly shouted, "Enough!"
This shout, like thunderclap from a clear sky, instantly subdued everyone. They all looked at him with nervous expressions. Those sneaky kids who were throwing stones were scared into shivering and hid behind the adults, stealing glances at Chu Mo.
Chu Mo took a deep breath and looked at the young woman, asking solemnly, "Don't you have a home? Don't you have parents? Since you are not welcome here, go home! Why endure such treatment here? This village is full of despicable people, what's there to miss?"
