The Third Elder immediately twitched the corners of his mouth and glared, "Are you saying that what I said before wasn't useful?"
"Nonsense…" The always silent Seventh Elder casually let out a remark.
"Hey! You, old number seven! Do you even know what 'respects for the elderly and love for the young' mean?" The Third Elder glared at the Seventh Elder like a mischievous old child.
Although the Seventh Elder held a high position among the elders, he was far from old, especially compared to the Third Elder, whose hair was white as snow—it was like seeing a father and son duo.
"I don't know what 'respects for the elderly and love for the young' even means…" The Seventh Elder said, with the intention of infuriating the Third Elder.
Seeing this, the others immediately shook their heads; they were used to the Seventh Elder's behavior. There was nothing they could do—each person had their own temperament.
The Third Elder huffed, "You're always as stubborn as an ox!"
