Chapter 1566: The Power Of The Masses

All eyes turned to the entrance. There stood an elderly woman holding a shopping basket, her wide eyes fixed on the sight of Joshua's battered form. Clearly frightened at first, her expression quickly shifted to pure, seething anger—an anger so intense it seemed to crackle in the air around her. Fumbling for her phone, she opened the camera app and began recording, shouting at the top of her lungs, "Look at this! Look at how they've beaten Dean Quincey, the Dean of the Arcane Medical Sect! These...