Wenren Su's gaze turned to the young man seated on another meditation cushion nearby.
With an unhappy expression, he said, "Grandpa, why did you let him come here?"
"Tianming had some things regarding martial cultivation that he did not understand, so he came to ask me for guidance. Why?" Wenren Jingshi replied calmly.
"There are so many instructors in the manor for him to consult. Why did he have to come here to you?" Wenren Su said indignantly.
"I think he just wants to show himself off in front of you."
"Enough. I have my own plans for Tianming. No one else can solve his cultivation problems," Wenren Jingshi snorted coldly.
He said, "You are all children of the same clan. You must learn to get along harmoniously.
Whoever dares to slaughter their own kin, I will absolutely not be lenient.
This precedent must not be set!"
Hearing Wenren Jingshi's words, Wenren Su curled his lips. He did not dare talk back.
His grandfather's words were absolute authority within Wenren Manor, and he also knew that his grandfather deeply detested certain matters.
Xu Zimo glanced at the youth named Wenren Tianming. From beginning to end, the other party had not said a word.
He had not even looked at Wenren Su, as though he did not take him seriously at all.
In his Previous Life, Xu Zimo had not paid much attention to his maternal grandfather's family either, so he actually knew very little about the situation here.
"Zimo, since you're here, stay and have fun for a few days," Wenren Jingshi said with a smile as he turned to Xu Zimo.
"We're family, so I won't say much more.
If anything comes up these next few days, go find your cousin Wenren Su. If you're dissatisfied, you can come