Changyang Hu snorted, and his gaze at Luo Jian showed no trace of fear as he coldly said, “Luo Jian, that was trouble that you had brought onto yourself; there’s no way we are to blame for what happened. If you hadn’t first tried to steal our monster cores, then the following events wouldn’t have occurred. Everything was your own fault; if you want to blame something, you can only blame your lack of strength. You even got defeated by my fourth brother, who hadn’t even reached Sainthood yet.” Changyang Hu mocked, as he looked at Luo Jian in disdain.
“You…” Luo Jian was momentarily so indignant at Changyang Hu’s response that he couldn’t respond. The event that had occurred that night in the forest was a humiliation that he would never be able to wipe from his memory. Despite his strength as a middle-ranked Saint level, he had lost to a freshman that hadn’t yet become a Saint. In addition, the monster cores that he had spent 3 days of painstaking efforts to collect had all been taken away. This result was definitely something that the Young Master of the Luo clan couldn’t accept.
If word of his humiliation reached the clan, then Luo Jian would not be able to hold his head up high in the future.