"This is rather interesting. Clearly, I'm the one who suffered the loss, yet I'm the one being called aggressive." Meng Tangtang gave a faint snort.
The old man with the single horn said nothing.
Instead, the youth spoke. With the pressure gone, coupled with the lingering fear that had just risen in his heart, an inexplicable anger welled up within him.
Moreover, Elder Jin had just transmitted to him that the Destroyer had most likely been slain by this person and refined into the grand formation.
In other words, the purpose of his trip had already failed.
"What, aren't you still alive and well? Keeping to our own waters is already giving you face. It has always been others who bow their heads to my Flame Cliff Family—since when has it been my Flame Cliff Family's turn to apologize to someone else..."
"The strong are never wrong. Don't fail to appreciate kindness!"
By the end, the youth had slightly raised his chin, his face full of arrogance. There was none of the earlier timidity he had displayed aboard the cosmic shuttle, nor any fear when speaking of those peak experts. He was brimming with confidence and pride.
That was what people born into great families were like.
At times, they looked no different from ordinary people, yet most of the time, they could not suppress the inexplicable pride in their hearts.
In the way they carried themselves and handled matters, they always unconsciously bore a touch of lofty superiority.
Of course, not every child of a great family was like this. Yet in this universe, people with such personalities still made up the majority. After undergoing long years of cultivation and living amid such a cold, harsh environment, their personalities would inevitably become somewhat distorted over time.
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