The onlookers saw that Chu Chuan was actually so weak, and they became excited all at once.
They began to attack.
Surrounded by a crowd, Chu Chuan withstood immense pressure on both body and spirit.
It was apparent that others did not hold back in their words.
"Chu Chuan, treasures belong to those of virtue. You miserable ingrate are utterly unworthy of possessing the Heavenly Thunder Banner. Today, we act as the agents of heaven's will."
"Even if we kill you, the crowd will cheer, and no one would say a word."
"Don't fool yourself into thinking we're framing you; you ought to reflect on what's wrong with you."
"That's right. We don't wrong others, so why would we wrong you? You can't even see what's wrong with yourself."
"A good-for-nothing is just a good-for-nothing; completely unable to reflect upon himself."
On top of the mountain, Chu Chuan continued to be bombarded,
making it difficult for him to resist.