"There's also the simplest method," Old Scholar Fang said, which was already very lenient of him, "to erase the name directly in the genealogy and let Wendong establish his own branch! All you have to do is sign a life and death pledge to never interact with each other ever again."
Old Pei snorted coldly, "Can you guarantee that you won't oppress and trample over us ever again!?"
"Can you guarantee you won't persecute her and her brother anymore!?" Old Scholar Fang retorted with scorn. He was willing to give them the document of consent, allowing his two grandsons to become legitimate heirs, and they still dared to make so many demands.
Old Pei fell silent, his eyes glaring at Old Scholar Fang with a rage as sharp as knives.
Old Scholar Fang also stared back at him with a cold derision, "Pei Yaozu, you are a clever man, but you'll be ruin by your descendants."
Old Pei huffed, "Then let's wait and see!" Apart from him, there was no one of worth in the Fang family!
