Having set out to search again to no avail, the old man had only just entered the inside of the Bird's Nest when he was immediately surrounded by a group of middle-aged men.
The leader was a burly man with a full beard, and without any nonsense, upon seeing the others, he directly confronted them, asking, "Uncle, you said this was foolproof, yet now before anything has started, the Lord has disappeared, it's like pulling the rug out from under us, leaving us hanging, neither able to ascend nor descend, what do we do now?"
The burly man's tone was not very friendly, as anyone under such invisible pressure would become irritated.
The old man was no exception; questioned in such a way by his usually respectful juniors, his suppressed anger found an outlet and erupted as quickly as a volcano.
The old man, like an enraged lion with eyes blood-red, as if about to devour someone, yelled, "Shunzi, what right do you have to talk to me this way?"
