Old Master Huang was rendered speechless for a moment. After holding it in for a while, he finally said, "The only blame lies in the fact that you should never have snatched something from the Huang Family."
Wang Daoyuan mocked, "I think the Huang Family's ancestors were not Rogue Cultivators at all, but pirates—vicious, utterly evil pirates.
"I won that Essence of Guishui through an open and aboveboard auction. What does it have to do with your Huang Family?
"You lacked the ability to offer a higher price, yet you still dreamed of taking it for nothing.
"What? Are the rules of the Seven Stars Sea laid down by your Huang Family?
"You are merely a Nascent Soul peak cultivator, yet you are already so overbearing and tyrannical.
"If you break through to Spirit Transformation someday, I fear you will not even place the Seven Stars Alliance or the Blood Shark Pirates in your eyes.
"Before your strength has reached the point of dominating an entire region, you are already trying to act like its sole overlord. It seems the Huang Family is not far from destruction."
Wang Daoyuan's words filled Old Master Huang with blazing fury, yet he could not come up with any argument.
Powerful Spiritual Power Fluctuations surged from all over his body, as though he might strike at any moment. "How my Huang Family conducts itself is not for some snot-nosed brat to lecture us about.
"No matter what reasons you have, you must pay for my son's life with yours."
Seeing that he had abandoned reason, Wang Daoyuan chuckled. "So arrogant and domineering. The Huang Family's destruction is imminent.
"Does Old Master Huang intend to make a move now, or wait until I leave?"
Old Master Huang snorted coldly. "A snot-nosed brat like you is