Zhao Yanglin loosened his grip, giving his son the freedom to speak again.
Zhao Xu: "Zhao Yi, so you lit the lamp to admit defeat? You useless waste, the family should have let me Zou Jiang long ago. If it weren't for you, the one competing for the Dragon King on the River now should have been me!"
Zhao Yi: "Second Uncle, honestly, I'm here today to tear off my cousin's facade. That kid deserves it. Initially, I didn't expect you to be here too."
Zhao Yanglin: "Now that I'm here, what do you plan to do?"
Zhao Yi: "What else can I do? After all, we are family."
Zhao Yanglin: "Indeed."
Zhao Yi: "Then let's have a family reunion and peel off another layer of skin."
