"It seems my son and grandson didn't lose unfairly. In presence alone, they fall far short of you. You must be Ye Xingchen!"
Standing among the crowd, Dai Mubai felt a little embarrassed at those words.
Seeing Old Master Tai Tan looking his way, he hurriedly waved and said:
"Old Master Tai Tan, you've misunderstood. I'm not Ye Xingchen, I'm Dai Mubai. Don't hit the wrong person!"
Old Master Tai Tan coughed lightly, shook his head, and pointed at Ye Xingchen beside him.
"Who was talking about you? Looking at you, why would you deserve a second glance from me? Get out of my way!"
Dai Mubai nodded awkwardly, said nothing more, and hurriedly moved away from in front of Ye Xingchen!
"May I ask what brings you here, Old Master Tai Tan? Could you be here to avenge him too, just like your son?"
"Your Strength Clan really is amusing. Beat the youngster, and the elder comes running. Beat the elder, and an even older one shows up!"
Ye Xingchen smiled faintly with his arms folded, glanced at Old Master Tai Tan, then turned his gaze to Taino and Tailong.
The embarrassed pair shook their heads slightly and immediately hid behind their old master, no longer daring to show their faces.
"So what if I am? In a world where strength reigns supreme, am I supposed to let you push me around? You want my son and grandson to be your slaves, but have you considered whether my fists would agree?"
Old Master Tai Tan smiled dismissively as he watched Ye Xingchen act so arrogantly before him.
It rather suited his temper, and he could not help asking teasingly.
"You're right, Old Master. This world has always respected the strong, so it was perfectly reasonable for me to defeat