Lin Yi looked at Shen Yitian's stiff expression, an apologetic look on his aged face. "Old Shen, I really am sorry. My grandson here, his strength is just a bit too formidable, and he accidentally ended up winning against the Shen Family. I'm truly sorry. How about this—after the Ancient Martial Arts Grand Competition ends, I'll treat you to drinks to make amends?"
"Get lost!"
Shen Yitian spat out those two words coldly.
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