Contempt

"Sss!"

Due to the weakness in her left leg, coupled with the other party's profound energy strength, she was pushed to the ground without warning. The skin on her palms grazed the sand and gravel on the ground and blood oozed out. 

"Go go go, leave quickly!" The city guard yelled sharply. 

Feng Jiu stood up with the help of her crutch, then she glanced at the two city guards and said: "I'm not a beggar."

The city guards sized up the person in front of them. She was wearing tattered clothes and holding a branch as a crutch, her face was so dirty that they were unable to see her face clearly. On top of all that, her hair was dishevelled. No matter how they looked at it, she was a beggar. 

"Get lost! Get lost now!" The city guards waved their hands and refused to let her enter. 

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiu took her badge out of space: "You can see clearly that I am a doctor, not a beggar."