Before the immense presence of the Wu Family, Xu Hao displayed unmatched confidence.
With a faint smile, Xu Hao said, "Wu Yong, ah, Wu Yong, your name was indeed not chosen in vain! You are truly quite useless. The Wu Yong from Water Margin was an impressive figure, but when we look at you, it's actually quite hilarious. Wu Corporation's martial arts have declined, and you probably bear half the responsibility for that, wouldn't you say so?"
Seeing Xu Hao holding a whip, Xiao Lan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The way Xu Hao looked, seemingly admonishing someone, was just too funny, especially since he was chastising the Patriarch of the Wu Family, Wu Yong, who was decades his senior!
Wu Yong glanced at Xu Hao and, suppressing a surge of anger, slightly nodded his head.
Xu Hao was absolutely right; the Wu Family had developed to such a state that he, as the helmsman of the family, bore an inescapable responsibility.
