It was impossible for the poor 3rd Elder to control his emotions and urge to vomit blood now, as he couldn't believe the treatment he was getting.
Until now he had been riding his high horse thinking that he was different from the idiots working under him for him to get wealthier, but it was only now that he understood his true worth.
After all, even these damn flies actually dared to come and pick at him when he was down. Making him feel like he had truly aged a lot in a short time.
"You old dogs how dare you to talk to my father like that, I will…"
'Slappppp~!'
As the Young Master wanted to continue to curse and insult the guys that had come to pick on his father, the 3rd Elder gave him a nice tight slap, while screaming,
"You little beast, don't you think is enough already!? Just whose fault do you think it is for all this happening!?
