"Elder Zhao is right, this Li character, I really want to see what kind of fuss he intends to make. What can he stir up? Hmph, to think his spear is now pointed at my Zeng family, does he believe that just because he's raised his voice twice, we Zengs will remain mute?"
The elderly man who first spoke clapped his hands once, his slightly squinted eyes revealing a sharpness that seemed highly incongruous with his age and stature. After that flicker of intensity passed, his gaze shifted towards the two old men beside him.
"Sigh, today the three of us old fellows have gathered together, a rare occasion. Let's not talk about all those messy things and those nauseating characters. Come, this tea is quite good, pre-rain Longjing, an absolute fine pick. It took quite the effort for an old coot like me to snatch a little bit from the folks over at Glass City!"
