After all, he had been listening to the same thing every day. It was already good enough that his ears did not have calluses. How could he not be calm?
"You…" Finally, Dou Chen opened his eyes and sneered. "Do you think you know me very well?"
"Don't I?" Qiu Pusheng asked.
Dou Chen closed his eyes again.
"If I wasn't trapped by the iron chains and couldn't pass through," Qiu Pusheng growled, "I would have torn you apart."
Dou Chen ignored him.
Qiu Pusheng continued, "Although my father never wanted me to acknowledge my ancestors because he has so many sons, he doesn't mind having me as one of them. No matter what, my bloodline is still nobler than yours." At this point, he laughed sinisterly. "That's right. If it wasn't for the fact that your bastard son is too lowly, you wouldn't strive to be above others."
Dou Chen still ignored him.
