The Outer Courtyard Elder, filled with rage, stormed into the clan's Inner Courtyard and found the Inner Courtyard Elder practicing boxing in the martial arts arena.
"Elder Rihua, what brings you to my place today?" The Inner Courtyard Elder retracted his fist and smiled at Dongfang Rihua.
With a dark expression, Dongfang Rihua said in a deep voice, "Isn't it because I'm in trouble? Damn it, a young punk actually came to stir up trouble with our Dongfang Family, and he's quite hard to deal with. I'm here asking for your help.
By the way, he just said that the Inner Courtyard Elder of our Dongfang Family is trash and can't withstand a single punch from him, and you need to come out and die!"
"Oh ho!"
The Inner Courtyard Elder's interest was immediately piqued. He could guess that clearly, Dongfang Rihua had suffered under this person's hand, hence the exaggeration of those words.
However, he didn't care much about it and wasn't angry.
