"Alas, the ancestor was truly mistaken!" Zhao Sheng shook his head, chuckling with a sigh.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Qiongyu's sword-like eyebrows shot up, his eyes revealing displeasure.
The Southern Sky Zhao Family boasts billions of clan members, all of whom revere the ancestor as a deity. How could they allow someone to criticize him?
Just as he was about to retort, Zhao Sheng spoke, "The ancestor erred in teaching you all 'too well,' too strict in adhering to rules! What is putting the general interest first, and what is prioritizing righteousness? Pure nonsense!"
Saying this, Zhao Sheng's voice turned cold, his tone intensified, "The Southern Sky Zhao Family itself is the general interest; whatever the Southern Sky Zhao Family acknowledges is righteousness! In the Cultivation World, strength has always reigned supreme! Have you juniors entirely forgotten this saying?"
"But—" Zhao Qiongyu argued, instinctively wanting to retort.
