With a casual wave of his hand, Lin Yueya smiled blandly. "That boy Lin Qi isn't even thirty yet, is he? What could a child that young possibly know? When a junior makes a joke with an elder of the clan and tosses out a minor Thunder forbidden spell, if the elder catches it, it's a joke; if he can't catch it, then it's even more of a joke! What elder would have the face to pursue the matter after being seriously injured by a junior several thousand years younger than himself?"
Lin Haiyuan's face flushed red with rage. Gritting his teeth, he let out a low roar, "Lin Yueya, the clan rules clearly state that members of the Tiger Clan are strictly forbidden from killing one another!"
Pinching his nose hard, Lin Yueya pulled a huge wine gourd from who knew where and glugged down two mouthfuls. Then he cast Lin Haiyuan a cold sidelong glance. "Then what do you want to do? Kill Lin Qi? Heh, you want to kill one of our own children over this? Then can I kill you?"
"You!" Lin Haiyuan flew into a towering rage.
"What about me?" Lin Yueya handed the huge wine gourd to the Clan Warden beside him, whose skin shimmered with a faint crystalline glow. The Clan Warden chuckled and took several swallows, remaining silent like the other Clan Wardens. Lin Yueya let out a creaking, grating laugh. "I've always said this: whoever dares touch even a single hair on the descendants of my bloodline, I'll touch his entire family!"
Proudly raising his head, Lin Yueya's eyes brimmed with an indescribable ferocious Baleful Intent. He stared fixedly at Lin Haiyuan and barked in a low voice, "Why did you summon Lin Qi back? Do you dare say openly why