Hearing Mu Chen's words, the Second Elder of the Mu Family sneered, his face dark. "No such thing as a permanent waste? Hmph. The height of arrogance."
The Grand Elder flicked his long sleeve, fuming, "An utter disgrace."
Of the three elders, only the Third Elder remained silent. He was much younger than the other two, so his thinking wasn't as rigid. Pondering Mu Chen's words, he arrived at a different conclusion. 'What could possibly give a cripple who can't cultivate the confidence to say something so arrogant? Either Mu Chen has lost his mind, or he truly has something to back it up.'
At this thought, the Third Elder stroked his beard, his mind drifting elsewhere.
"Brother, who is that?" In the Wang Family's rest area, Wang Junyao asked with curiosity, her gaze fixed on the Mu Family's section.
