Step, step, step!
Cang Huaimie staggered back repeatedly, his face full of terror. Faced with the overwhelming fury of the Cang Clan Leader, dread consumed his heart, making him nearly hide behind Ye Xuan.
"I must have been blind to think that someone as base as you could lead the rise of the Cang family!" Cang Haotian's eyes were bulging with anger, his heart filled with regret, utterly disappointed in Cang Huaimie.
After the initial fear, Cang Huaimie gradually calmed down, his face slightly flushed with shame.
But in the next moment, his expression turned grim, he stood out once again, wearing a menacing look as he stared at the Cang Clan Leader, saying, "Clan Leader, what use is all this talk? As they say, those who recognize circumstances are wise. Yes, I, Cang Huaimie, am indeed a petty character, and truly unfit for great use. But how are you any better?"
"If you hadn't constantly pressured me, insisting I become a Supreme of ages, how would I have turned out this way?"
