Zhu Jirong furrowed his brow slightly, "Brother, what do you mean by this?"
"Sect Leader Zhu, my unworthy son was originally a disciple of Tai'a Academy. I sent him to Tai'a Academy so that he could achieve something there, but I never expected this boy to be so disobedient and actually run off to Wind-Fire Academy!"
Cang Yunlan said this with a look of helplessness, shaking his head, "Sect Leader Zhu, this is your daughter, right? We are both fathers, so you should understand a father's painstaking efforts..."
"Father!" Cang Yuan stood behind Cang Yunlan, his brows furrowed. Although his face showed extreme fear and trepidation toward his father, there was clear discontent with his father's words; yet, he dared not voice his anger.
"Shut your mouth!"
