The atmosphere suddenly became tense and confrontational. The old man known as Wang Manzi was notoriously hot-tempered. He raised a middle finger at the Great Elder, saying, "I closed myself off for over ten years. This time I emerged not only to help the younger generation seek justice but also to have a fight with you, you old thing. I don't believe I can't beat you like I used to."
The Great Elder ignored the provocation, dismissively saying, "After over ten years of seclusion, your brain must also have turned mushy. I'm afraid a single palm would shatter your old bones!"
"Come on! Fight to the death!"
Just as they were about to start fighting, an old and hollow voice rang out, "Stop!"
The speaker was a man dressed in a black Zhongshan suit, whose age was indiscernible.
