Lin Tian had heard about ancient martial families more than once, and it was all from Chen Moxiang's mouth. There was also the ancient martial family auction house that he was interested in.
It's not Lin Tian's intention to get involved with the ancient martial families, after all, he'll have to deal with them in the future, it's not good to make things too tense.
But if others push him to the point, there's no reason to be polite with them.
Seeing the smug smile on Wu Yong's face, Wang Sicong realized she had misspoken. She let out a heavy humph and turned her head away.
"Tell me, what's the deal with this so-called Ancient Martial the Wang Family? I'm quite interested," Lin Tian said.
"Do you think I would tell you?" Wang Sicong laughed with ridicule instead of anger.
"It doesn't matter, you're just a spoiled rich kid, whether I kill you or not, what's the difference?"
