"Hmph! You old man, don't think I'm afraid of you! Trying to use your seniority to suppress me? Not a chance!" Mo Chen glared at Qian Daoliu without backing down, retorting without a moment's hesitation.
Seeing Mo Chen’s arrogant attitude, Qian Daoliu trembled with rage. Had it not been for Golden Crocodile and the others beside him holding him back tightly, he would have undoubtedly rushed forward and slapped Mo Chen twice across the face.
"That’s enough, Mo Chen, just shut up!" Qian Renxue, standing to the side, could no longer bear it. She scolded him sharply, though her tone held a hint of pettishness, and reached out to tap Mo Chen on the shoulder. Her beautiful face was filled with helplessness and reproach; after all, watching her grandfather be provoked to such an extent, she couldn't help but feel conflicted.
Chapter 26