"You bunch of troublemaking villagers, what does this have to do with us? We're just the damn lumber carriers! The tower was built by that idiot. If you want to beat anyone up, go find him. Beating us is just dumb!"
Sang Chuan, taking advantage of his height, shoved aside a villager whose head barely reached his chin.
"I could take on ten of you at once! Whoever's got a death wish, come right here and face Grandpa!"
Sang Chuan pushed his tongue against the inside of his cheek, tugged his collar with his left hand, tilted his head, and made a throat-slitting gesture with his right hand.
[You really can't let Sang Chuan get involved in fights. Just look at him—he's way too excited.]
[But it doesn't change the fact that he's all bark and no bite. When he's in front of Sang Ning, he turns from a dragon into a worm—completely crushed by his blood connection with his big sister.]
