Feng Luo was still upset. She angrily glared at the Old Gang Leader, saying, "Old Gang Leader, why are you so timid right now?"
She stomped her foot in frustration.
The Old Gang Leader, however, smiled and patted her shoulder, saying, "Ah, you, you're still young. If you discipline them now, what's the point? You have to wait until the real person in charge gets here first."
Feng Luo was puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"
"If you cause trouble for them when you just arrived and their real leader isn't here yet, the one who ends up suffering could be us."
The Old Gang Leader lowered his voice and said, "Consider how the Three Baptisms have been around for so many years. Do the officials above not know? Maybe the Prince doesn't know, but the people below, they all turn a blind eye. If we clash with them now, the officials above will protect them, not us!"
