C92 This Is a Strange Ritual

An hour later they emerged from behind the rockery, dressed neatly. Wumo's face was full of grievance and anger. He walked in front of them angrily and shook his sore and soft hands hard.

"Unfilial disciple! Bastard! Beast!!" For the first time, Wumo ignored his influence and cursed through gritted teeth.

The other man had a smug look on his face