"Heh heh!"
Jing Yan burst into laughter.
"Jing Chunyu, your skin is really thick! You've cultivated for so many years, your strength hasn't increased all that much, but the thickness of your skin has indeed grown rapidly!" Jing Yan looked at Jing Chunyu with disdain.
Hearing Jing Yan's mockery, Jing Chunyu's old face flushed with blood, his body trembled, and his teeth chattered loudly.
"I'm asking you, am I the Jing Family Patriarch or are you, Jing Chunyu?" Jing Yan's tone shifted abruptly, as he looked earnestly and asked.
"Nonsense, don't you know that our Jing Family Patriarch is Jing Chengye?" At this moment, Jing Chunyu really wanted to storm off, but he knew he couldn't. If he just walked away like that, then his position as the Jing Family Great Elder would truly be stripped from him.
He had to stay!
