"Shh! Keep it down, the ten stewards of the Foolish Underworld may not compare to the Five Great Families, but they're more than enough to handle us ordinary folks."
"Who's scared? I'm a disciple of the Black Tiger Gang! Doesn't everyone have a backing? Those ten stewards aren't even worth mentioning in our Black Tiger Gang!"
"Alright, alright, you're tough, we get it."
"Don't even mention it, he did get one thing right. Those mere ten stewards of the Foolish Underworld really don't deserve to walk shoulder to shoulder with our Miss Zuo Family, let alone the third young master of the Hei Family."
"How come it's your family?"
"...Can we just say our Miss Zuo Family, okay?"
That person then nodded in satisfaction.
But indeed.
The mere stewards of the Foolish Underworld, compared to those two's status, they are worlds apart.
It's not too much to say they are as different as heaven and earth, do they qualify to walk alongside those two?
