"Count Oscro, Davis's choice of heir is an internal matter of the Kingtop Mushroom Family. Since it is an internal matter, the Kingtop Mushroom Family should naturally discuss it among themselves." Russell looked at Count Oscro and spoke loudly. "Why does an outsider like you need to interfere?"
Oscro glanced at Russell and snorted. "When adults are speaking, what place does a child have to interrupt?"
Russell narrowed his eyes. "You senile fool, do you want to stick your nose into everything?"
"Watch your mouth, brat!" Oscro shouted angrily. "Even your grandfather would not dare spout such nonsense before me!"
"My grandfather?" Russell sneered. "You think you're worthy of being compared to him?"
"You ignorant, arrogant boy!" Oscro glared at Russell. "Don't think that just because you got lucky and became a dragon rider, you can do whatever you please. Russell, remember your status. You are only an ordinary Grand Duchy Nobleman!"
Oscro shook out the exclusive formal attire of a count. "When a nobleman sees a count, he must bow and offer greetings!"
"Are you worthy?" Russell said.
"You..." Oscro pointed at Russell, so furious that his beard bristled and his eyes bulged.
As a dignified count of the Shadowflame Grand Duchy, he considered himself as noble as Count Merlin, yet he had been humiliated like this.
Seeing her husband suffer a setback, Madam Kunli immediately shrieked, "What an ill-mannered brat! Didn't your elders teach you noble etiquette? My husband is not only a dignified count, but also the son-in-law of the Shadowflame Dragonblood Family. What status do you have!"
"My status today is that of my aunt and uncle's nephew." Russell did not enjoy arguing with a shrew.
He merely waved a hand. The Sword Butterfly Mark in his palm flashed, and a silver-white greatsword overflowing with cold