"Ha."
Jiang Wubie let out a cold, mocking laugh, as if he had just heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.
"Jiang Chen, what did you just say, you unfilial son? You want Dwelling in the Fuchun Mountains (Huayue)? That painting is the sacred guardian treasure of the Jiang family. You are merely the descendant of a traitor, a leftover scrap of the Jiang family. Your grandfather deserved to die, and so do you."
Chapter 331