"Goading tactics may work on a hot-blooded youth, but they are of no use to an ancient elder. Lu Shaowen, such an old demon, has long since shed all superficial concerns, and can truly abide by indifference to arrival or departure, let flowers bloom and wither in front of the courtyard, forget both favor and disgrace, and observe the clouds rolling and relaxing in the sky in a state of natural ease.
"Brother Chen, there's no use in you employing goading tactics on me," Lu Shaowen remained unmoved.
"Old Lu, you are mistaken. This is not goading; this is stark reality. Could it be that the Lu Family truly has no one courageous enough to accept a challenge? If word gets out, it might become a joke. How will the world view the Lu Family if it's afraid to accept a challenge and acts like a turtle retracting its head?" Chen Yang continued to raise the stakes, seemingly intent on pushing this wager forward, forcing the Lu Family to act.