Lin Heng recovered from his tangled, chaotic state of mind.
Watching Lin Yi charge straight at him with a great halberd in hand, he sidestepped and pulled back, saying calmly, "Uncle, are you sure you want to fight me again?"
"I don't mind letting you see what other trump cards and methods I still have!"
"What happened before was all a misunderstanding. Where you can spare someone, spare them!"
"Like hell!" Lin Yi grew even angrier when he heard that. "Now you're saying where you can spare someone, spare them. Why didn't you say that back when you were going to refine my soul and sacrifice me to the banner?"
"I didn't know you were my uncle at the time!"
"Did I not state my identity?"
"You did... I didn't believe you. That's your problem, not mine. If some random person jumped out and said they were my relative, was I supposed to check and verify them one by one?"
Lin Heng said stubbornly.
In truth, he had also realized that he had been too arbitrary before, and should have waited for Lin Yi to finish speaking.
Rather than directly humiliating him until he passed out cold.
Still, he really had been pretty embarrassing, causing trouble for his own nephew over and over again, only to end up beaten to the ground.
"Enough!" Lin Tianhe waved a hand, slapping the great halberd out of Lin Yi's grip, and said coldly, "Lin Yi, say a few words less. You couldn't beat your nephew yourself, and now you're blaming him for hitting too hard?"
"Can you stop hanging your shame out for everyone to see!?"
Lin Tianhe snapped in annoyance.
Lin Yi's face shifted between green and red. Gritting his teeth furiously, he said, "You little bastard, just you wait. If I