"Du Family, Ding Family, are you very impressive? Have I made some kind of mistake?"
Xiao Chen looked towards Du Musheng and Ding Mulan, the smile on the corner of his mouth growing thicker.
These words nearly scared Du Musheng, Ding Mulan, Ding Li, and Guo Yi to death.
Clearly, Xiao Chen was not pleased.
Yet Du Haiyue was still adding fuel to the fire.
"Kid? You're only realizing your mistake now, but it's too late!"
Du Haiyue sneered, "You're not from Tianhai, so you can't understand the greatness of the Du and Ding families, can you?
However, I can give you a chance.
Kneel down and call out 'Grandpa' twice.
Then slap yourself ten times hard enough for everyone here to hear it.
I'll then consider sparing you!"
Upon hearing this, Du Musheng went dark before his eyes and almost fainted.
Having a son who courted death like this, he figured he was finished.
He pinched himself hard to maintain clarity through the pain.
