"Young Master Sakolu has arrived."
"Good. Our Altena Family has finally produced a useless piece of trash even worse than me." Yang Bo spoke as he walked into the manor.
The servants they passed along the way all bowed.
"Is our family out of money? Why are all these servants so ugly?" Yang Bo complained as he walked.
"The master is sentimental," the Butler said quietly as he followed behind Yang Bo.
"Mm. In this family, the only person I acknowledge is the Old Ancestor." Yang Bo stood out conspicuously in the manor in his tracksuit.
"Unfortunately, the Old Ancestor is too sentimental. Some people can't wait for him to die sooner!" Yang Bo sighed as he walked.
Nite did not dare reply. He followed Yang Bo and escorted him into the hall.
"Haha, look who's here. Isn't this our useless Bart?" As soon as Yang Bo, dressed in sportswear, passed through the doorway, someone in the hall spotted him and laughed loudly.
"Zate, did you drink too much fake liquor last night? The Altena Family's biggest piece of trash isn't me anymore." Yang Bo grinned and answered just as loudly.
"Bart, you're like a sewer rat, only daring to badmouth people behind their backs. If you've got the guts, go challenge that Alliance trash too!" Sakolu immediately shouted from the crowd.
"You, the Empire's biggest idiot and waste of space, are no longer worthy of speaking to me. Don't say you're from the Altena Family when you go out from now on." Yang Bo looked as though he could not be bothered to speak with him.
"I want a free-for-all competition with you!" Sakolu was enraged by Yang Bo's attitude.
"Are you fucking slow in your old age? If my swordsmanship were any good, I would've gone and taught