An aged woman with a dragon-headed walking stick opens his eyes wide, pounds on the ground with the stick made from gold in her hands, and asks angrily, “Could it be that someone is trying to stand in our way and ruin our plan?”

Another aged woman with a hunchback puffs out her chest and asks arrogantly, “Who dares?”

“Your brother, Black Bird, would dare.” A short aged woman gives them a sidelong glance with discontent. Her name is Zhizhu, a ...