"My lord! I tried to stop that unfilial son of mine long ago, but he simply wouldn't listen!" A wrinkled old woman hobbled over with a cane. She was short and ugly, and Ronglin nearly sickened himself with just one look at her.
The heavily made-up old woman slowly approached on her cane. Her leopard-print coat, paired with her wildly disproportionate figure, instantly made many of those present bristle.
"Mom!" Hearing the old woman's voice, Weevil forced himself up, staring at her with worry. "Don't come over! It's dangerous here!"
The old woman clearly did not take Weevil's warning to heart and instead walked toward Ronglin. "I am Miss Bakin, lover of the late Whitebeard Edward Newgate. We were originally going to find Fire Fist Ace and reclaim the property that rightfully belongs to us. However, we happened to arrive in your territory and caused you much disturbance. I hope you will forgive us, my lord."
Ronglin looked at this utterly disgusting "Whitebeard's lover" and said with a frown, "You came, fine. But you actually committed all sorts of crimes on my territory. Now that you're at death's door, you still want to make excuses?"
Miss Bakin angrily jabbed Weevil with her cane. "It's all this rebellious son's fault for refusing to listen! I tried time and again to stop him from committing violence, but he was stubborn and repeatedly attacked your people. There was nothing I could do!"
The moment she said that, the surrounding civilians erupted in an uproar, and many immediately began cursing.
"You old hag, you still dare spout nonsense! Six days ago, you demanded that we pay a tribute of one billion Beli. When we couldn't pay, you slaughtered a hundred people and broadcast it with an Image Bug. Do you remember how disgusting your