Li Siyuan's words redirected everyone's attention toward him.
With a mocking face, Li Siyuan sneered, "Just now, weren't you the one full of integrity, claiming that you had nothing to do with my Changtian Martial Arts Hall? What's this now? Suddenly agreeing to my uncle's proposal? Oh, right, now that you know my grandfather has personally come out of seclusion, you think you can take advantage, so you've shown up?"
Fu Dewei's face turned red with anger; he had not anticipated Li Siyuan to be so petty. He had already spoken out, putting his pride on the line. And here was Li Siyuan, insulting him again—wasn't this going too far?
Taking a deep breath, Fu Dewei gritted his teeth and said, "Li Siyuan, this matter is between Master Li and me..."
