Wenren Su's gaze shifted to a young man sitting on another cushion nearby.
He said with displeasure, "Grandpa, why did you let him come here?"
"Tian Ming came to seek my advice about some aspects of martial arts he doesn't understand, so what?" Wenren Jingshi replied indifferently.
"There are so many instructors in the residence he could ask for help, why did he have to come to you?" Wenren Su spoke with dissatisfaction.
"I think he just wants to show off in front of you."
"Enough, I have my own plans for Tian Ming's issues with cultivation that others can't resolve," Wenren Jingshi snorted coldly.
He said, "You are all descendants of the same clan, and you should understand the importance of living in harmony.
If anyone dares to indulge in fratricide, I will not be lenient.
This is a line that cannot be crossed!"
Hearing Wenren Jingshi's words, Wenren Su pursed his lips and dared not talk back.