A tall, strong sabersman was standing in the courtyard, completely immobilized by a heavy cord, and with a ferocious look on his face. Like an untamed, caged wolf, he was grimacing and letting out threatening growls at all those who dared to approach him.
Pang Jing walked around him and said, "Ha-ha. He's really something. He reminds me of the 'Ten Valiant Generals' of my family back in the Central Plains."
Clearly, the sabersman didn't quite understand the words "Ten Valiant Generals." Confusion gleamed in his eyes, but the look on his face only became even more ferocious. He revealed his yellowish teeth, spitting out bits of spittle from between them.
Old Man Mu jumped up high and gave the sabersman a kick at the back of his head. "You stupid big guy! He was saying that you were a dog. And you're really acting like one?"