It was precisely because of this that Jiang Changhai quickly learned the full course of events.
When he heard that Jiang Zhe had caused it, he shot his son a vicious glare.
But after hearing what happened afterward, Jiang Changhai's eyes blazed with fury.
He clenched his fist and smashed it down hard.
The table before him shattered into four pieces.
"This little brat Jiang Rui has gone too far in bullying others. This matter cannot end like this."
"Come, Father will take you to seek justice."
And thus came the scene that followed.
Jiang Changhai directly informed Jiang Shoutian of the matter, wanting both sides to confront each other.
After all, he had finally caught hold of the other side's weakness. How could he not make the most of it?
Ever since failing to seize the position of clan chief back then, Jiang Changhai had slept on brushwood and tasted gall these past years.
He had never given up on the position of clan chief.
It was only that Jiang Shoutian's power had grown ever greater, and he knew there was no hope for himself.
So he placed all his hopes on the next generation.
Now that his son had been humiliated so badly, he naturally could not let it go.
At this moment, Jiang Changhai arrived, having heard everything Xu Zimo had just said.
He gave a cold snort.
"Life-and-death duel? Jiang Rui, after not seeing you for some time, your courage has grown quite a bit."
"Beating and humiliating clansmen for no reason at all—is this how your father taught you?"
Right before Jiang Shoutian, Jiang Changhai cursed the locust while pointing at the mulberry tree.
His words made Jiang Shoutian frown slightly as well.
But he had already learned some of the circumstances.
So he said,