Seeing Ling Haihang erupt in anger, Ling Haining and Ling Haijun, who were increasingly resentful inside, couldn't help but feel secretly pleased.
They didn't show any signs, merely adopting a spectator's stance, watching the furious Ling Haihang and Luo Ziling standing calmly in front of them.
"Is doing a bit of cleaning going to kill you all? When you were in school, the teachers also asked you to clean; did they want to kill you then?" Luo Ziling looked at the Ling Family descendants with contempt, "If you don't want to follow my orders, go tell the two old masters. If they agree, I have no objections. You really think I enjoy teaching you idiots? Look, I'm younger than all of you, but what about the fame? The achievements? If any of you had my achievements right now, I'd willingly follow behind you and do your bidding."
