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Elder Grain's face turned scarlet red. "Shut up and show me some respect!"

Seeing the two of them bicker like little kids, Feng Wu and Chaoge exchanged looks. How childish.

Elder Jing knew that his old friend was genuinely frustrated, so he decided to leave him alone. Instead, he turned to Feng Wu and started showering her with compliments.

Elder Grain didn't like the sound of it at all.

Because no matter what Elder Jing said, he would compare Feng Wu with Elder Grain.

"So what if she's talented and capable? If she's a bad person, nothing counts!" Elder Grain grunted. "A vile, ill-behaved girl like her doesn't deserve to inherit the Feng clan! I won't have it!"

He then turned to leave.

"Wait." Feng Wu frowned. "I'm fine with you not liking me, but please tell me why are you saying those things about me?"