At this time, inside the Boeuf-dong Cave just outside White Tiger Ridge in the Treasured Elephant Country, one person was feeling rather anxious.
With a dark blue face and white, sharp teeth,
Chaotic, messy sideburns framed his face, and three or four towering purple beards dangled beneath.
His nose resembled a parrot's beak, and his eyes sparkled with life, twinkling like stars.
Two fists, each the size of a monk's alms bowl, matched his blue feet.
A pale yellow robe draped asymmetrically over his body, he wielded a knife that shone brilliantly, emanating an intimidating air.
Despite his formidable and fearsome appearance, he was overcome with worry, seeming to be concerned about something.
He paced back and forth in the cave, his face etched with anxiety and unease.
