"Fang... Mr. Fang, we... we messed up..."
"We... really can't do this anymore..."
"Please... spare us..."
"Hum..."
After a chaotic scene, a shocking spectacle appeared in the Giant Stone Tribe. Everyone in the village, regardless of age or gender, was kneeling on the ground in a swath, their hands pulling at their cheeks with crying faces, bowing repeatedly in plea for mercy. Their faces were all red with large palm prints, many people were missing several teeth, speaking with a breeze through their mouths. Their swollen faces were desperately squeezed into smiles uglier than crying. In the front knelt the trembling elderly, followed by a group of quivering men, behind them were the women, and then children, all crying with dirt-stained faces.
Behind them, even a cow knelt down on all fours, looking deeply aggrieved and full of fear with wide eyes.
"Do you know why I hit you?"
