An Yuxing looked at the wine gourd in his hand, then looked up at the soldiers in the training field, his face turning blue and white alternately, then he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it~~"
He had always been resentful towards those useless descendants, believing they were all a bunch of good-for-nothings, with the progress of their training being as slow as death.
Looking at the children and grandchildren of the Yang family, and then looking at those of the An family, he sometimes really wanted to slap those useless offspring to death.
It's one thing to be inferior to the Yang family, but they can't even compare to other families.
Like the Liang family, the Zhou family, the Hengdao Sect, the Xue family, and so on.
In recent years, many young talents have emerged from the Marquis Haichang's Mansion and the Xue family, but his An family, apart from An Chenhui, hasn't produced a single decent talent.
