"Heh heh, Yunxuan, disputes within the Lineage always have to be settled. How can there be peace in the Household otherwise? How about this: the three of you grand elders vote. If the votes in favor outnumber those against, then this child will come with me to the Jiuding Assembly. We can't let him go flailing around like a headless fly, crashing into everything and breaking the rules of our Xia family." Xia Haifei's tone was utterly calm. He looked at Xia Yunqi and Xia Yanyan and nodded.
Of the two middle-aged men beside Xia Haifei, I had already met one. That was Xia Zhong. He was probably the one who had stirred up the muddy water and splashed it all over me.
"I agree. We can't cover this up with familial affection. Every family's children are still children. Although Wenting has reached the Dao-Inquiring stage, he has studied Confucianism more than the Confucian sect's cultivation arts. Therefore, actual combat was always his weakness. If it came to the Confucian Dao, few among his peers could surpass him. Alas, what a pity. He simply lacked experience and lost control for a moment," Xia Yunqi said.
Xia Yanyan immediately looked at Xia Yunqi and nodded, indicating that his elder brother had finally said what was in his heart. He naturally knew exactly what his son was capable of. Both sides had suffered casualties.
"You old bastard. Can't you stop lying through your teeth with your eyes wide open? You're saying Confucian learning is stronger than Daoist arts? How vicious was Xia Wenting just now? In what way did he show the bearing of a Confucian disciple?" I retorted coldly.
"Heh heh, child, you shouldn't go around telling lies. Who here doesn't know that my child is well versed in the Confucian