Before he finished speaking, a fierce punch landed on his face, and the glasses of the Frost Plated man immediately flew off. He staggered, and before he could steady himself, the Outer World youth he was arguing with immediately rushed up and kicked him, causing him to fall to the ground.
"What are you doing? No matter what, you shouldn't hit people!"
"I'm fucking hitting you ungrateful Frost Plated bastards!"
"Ungrateful? Mr. Du, Du Zexin, is also a Frost Plated person! You're the one who can't differentiate between good and bad, you piece of trash!"
"To hell with you!"
When the brawling erupted, it immediately ignited the surrounding powder keg.
Cooling down from the joy of being liberated, the Frost Plated People and the Outer World People immediately resurrected the ethnic conflicts and antagonistic hatred that had been accumulating.