Afterwards, he said lightly: "I heard that on your side, some great-grandson of Xue Fuxiao got scared and shat himself? Ask Xue Fuxiao for me, how does he teach his kids. How come they can't handle a little scare? He shat himself, how's he going to fight against our geniuses in the future?"
Yang Luoyu replied seriously: "I'll pass on every word."
A slight smile appeared on his lips, perfectly imagining how Xue Fuxiao would react to those words. So, Yang Luoyu decided that when the time comes, he will definitely drag Lord Jian along to relay the message.
Otherwise, he'd have no escape when the trouble starts. But if he doesn't pass on the words, life would feel full of regrets...
Believing that with Lord Jian's personality, he wouldn't want to leave such a regret either.
"Alright!"
Yan Nan was quite satisfied.
If he couldn't get a rise out of Dongfang Sansan, he could at least make Xue Fuxiao uncomfortable, which was still great.
