Uh...
Wang Shouzhe had not actually gone far. He was secretly watching and listening from a distance. He still cared deeply about all these younger brothers and sisters of his.
At first, he kept nodding in approval. With Wang Luoqiu around, every one of those younger siblings felt enormous pressure. If that pressure could be turned into motivation, it was a good thing.
But then he heard that little brat making such outrageous claims, saying she would even suppress Wang Shouzhe himself.
Heh heh~~ Wang Luoqiu, Wang Luoqiu. Later, Fourth Brother would definitely give you some proper pressure and let you feel what brotherly concern was all about.
That said, Wang Shouzhe felt some pressure himself. He had to cultivate diligently—losing to them next year would be downright embarrassing.
With the family pouring vast resources into the new generation, and Wang Luoqiu, that catfish spirit, stirring up the waters, those little brats would not grow slowly.
Still, Wang Shouzhe was ultimately very gratified. If a clan wanted to prosper, how could it rely on him alone without working him to death? A steady stream of outstanding descendants was a clan's true foundation.
The younger generation of the Wang Clan was currently at its best stage of growth.
It was just that the clan had been too poor before. Supporting one direct-line descendant like him in charging toward the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm had already meant scraping and pinching every coin. The roughly thirty-year sprint had consumed nearly ten thousand Qian Gold in cultivation resources, and the higher one cultivated, the more resources one devoured.
The other younger brothers and sisters, even the children of the eighth generation, could not be raised as he had been, no matter how outstanding their aptitudes were. The clan could not