A man standing nearby chuckled with a sneer. "Indeed! Chen Tianyang really doesn't know what's good for him. Given such a serene room in Tianzhu Courtyard, he still dares to badmouth the Wu family. Such an ignorant fool deserves a thorough beating at the very least."
Wu Hongjie pulled out a pack of Soft Zhonghua cigarettes, lit one, took a couple of deep puffs, and suddenly chuckled with a dismissive expression. "Still, this trip hasn't been completely without harvest. Think about it: whether it's my older brother or that monstrous talent from the main branch, while they both possess unyielding pride, they never needlessly flaunt their brilliance. Instead, they are restrained, keeping their brilliance hidden like jade within a pearl, making them entirely unfathomable.
"Now look at Chen Tianyang in contrast: arrogant, reckless, and spouting whatever comes to mind, practically begging the whole world to know how formidable he is. In my view, it's nothing more than pretentious posturing. When it comes to personal character and bearing, he falls far short of my brother. Therefore, I can confidently predict that in this Traditional Chinese Medicine Competition, Chen Tianyang will by no means be a match for my brother."
Chapter 397