Somehow he had a feeling this had to do with him as he stared at the ship ahead of them. If Ji Wen was to come over and start a fight with him he had no idea how to react. If he truly beat up Ji Wen, Ji Yao might hate him. So what was he supposed to do? Lie down and take the beating? His uncle would never let that happen.
Ji Wen covered the painting with a look of anger on his face. He wanted to burn it but if he burnt it then he would most likely have a fall out with his son. He might have controlled his urge to destroy the painting but he couldn't quench the flames blazing in his chest.
If he couldn't beat up Rui Fei then he would go on and beat up someone else. He strode over to his cabin and quietly grabbed his sabre and a bottle of serpent's kiss before walking out to the main deck where the crew was bustling about to put out the fire.
