Hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the Wang family ancestor was visibly taken aback.
He had never expected Chen Changsheng to answer him like that.
After two breaths, the Wang family ancestor smiled in understanding.
"You're right. I've stood on the mountaintop for too long—so long that I've forgotten the road up the mountain."
"But this seems to prove, in another way, that I was right. Beings like us will eventually be surpassed by those who come after us."
"That is true for me, and it will be true for you as well."
"Who I am today is who you will be in the future."
Faced with the Wang family ancestor's "curse," Chen Changsheng smiled.
Seeing the smile on Chen Changsheng's face, the Wang family ancestor asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at? Do you think I'm wrong?"
"Of course not. I completely agree with you."
"But I don't think I'll walk your old road."
"Why?"
"Because I never block the path of the young. If they want to surpass me, I'll definitely raise both hands in support."
"Something like being Number One Under Heaven holds no temptation for me whatsoever."
"Rather than being Number One Under Heaven, I'd rather be someone of high seniority who can throw his weight around because of his age."
"That way, I can live easily, and everyone will show me respect."
"There is more than one solution to the world's problems. Your thinking is too rigid, so you can only become the old wave slapped to death upon the beach."
After hearing Chen Changsheng's answer, the Wang family ancestor nodded in satisfaction.
"As expected of the Imperial Tutor. This time, I concede my defeat wholeheartedly."
"That thing you just used, as well as your way of thinking, have both surpassed mine. Victory truly should belong