"You beggar! How dare you call yourself a sect master! What kind of pauper sect does even people like come from?" While walking in the middle of the road, Noah's attention was caught by a loud yelling voice. The voice sounded rough, but it still felt like the voice of a female.
"He must be a servant in the sect. Hehe, calling himself a sect master and cannot even pay his own bill." Right in the middle of the road, an old woman was beating a filthy-looking man while the people around the place gathered to watch the show.
The woman was wearing flashy clothes that would not usually suit people her age. But due to her rich figure, the type of clothes she wore were the least of her problems. From time to time, she would kick the man while yelling, which caused people to see things they wished they had never seen in their lives.