When Durin and the old man stopped trading blows, only then did the old Master Pang let down the two great comedians, one old and one young.
"Old man, you're already so old, can't you just give a little leeway to your younger generation?" He first looked earnestly at the old man.
"The chessboard is like a battlefield, each move like deploying troops; if I don't teach this kid a lesson, he won't understand!" the old man chirped indignantly.
"Alright, Pang Juan, you're a thousand years old by now, how can you still play the same tricks as when you were in the Society Institute, hanging little Mo on trees," the old lady spoke up.
Grandmaster Pang sighed and put down the two in his hands, one old and one young: "It's been so long since the Society Institute closed, how can you still remember."
