The Dao Opening Sect will not allow anything to happen to the Yu Clan, but they still need to be able to hold their weight. Additionally, after their departure, something like this patent was enough to cause a fallout between these two factions, so Wang Wei wanted to be prepared.
"Now I feel left out," said Wang Chang; these people were planning their reign as Heavenly Emperor, which made him realize he might be the only non-Heavenly Emperor in the family. And even if he becomes one, who knows how long in the future.
Wang Tian placed his hands on his father's shoulder and gave him more drinks. "Drown your sorrow with the wine." Wang Chang wanted to beat his son; what kind of weird method of reassurance was this?
"What? Can't hold your liquor, old man?"
Wang Chang saw the veins popping on his forehead. "Okay, let's see who can't drink."
"That's more like it," said Wang Tian. "Come on, son. Let's compete."
