First Heaven Society

Everyone had a different expression to Lin Wei's words

The old man behind Lin Wei had a look of deep disdain, the type of disdain a superior being had toward an inferior.

Lin Langya's face was ashen. His father's words were like a slap to his face, a painful, resounding slap.

Not even Lin Wei himself was aware that he was unintentionally insulting his son with his words.

Clan Leader Yin Hu was at a loss as to what he could say on Ye Mo's behalf. In terms of looks and family background, he was indeed incomparable to Lin Langya. But in terms of cultivation, Ye Mo was much better than Lin Langya.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Lin Wei sneered and kept speaking, "One should know to retreat in face of difficulties one cannot overcome. A person like you should just return to your country and find a random daughter of a random wealthy family to marry. Isn't that enough?"