"Creak."
Just as the courtyard door cracked open, Old Lady Mo had not yet seen what was happening.
Butcher Yu and five other strong men barged in.
One of them, annoyed at Old Lady Mo for being in the way as she opened the door, pushed her aside forcefully while cursing, "Get out of the way, you old hag. This doesn't concern you, scram!"
"Ow, hey!"
Pushed by the towering strong man, the elderly and frail Old Lady Mo stumbled, nearly taking a nosedive to the ground. Thankfully, quick reflexes allowed her to catch herself on the door frame, narrowly avoiding a fall, and she immediately became furious.
"You sons of turtles, are you bandits or what? Coming into someone's home and acting all high and mighty," Old Lady Mo stood at the entrance with her hands on her hips and began to loudly scold them.
