"Master Zhang married a woman from the Wang family, and they have three sons and a daughter, all possessing spirit roots. The eldest son has a mid-grade spirit root and took the surname Wang from his mother.
Even someone like Master Zhang could meet a bad end someday, so how could I, who isn't even a formal alchemy apprentice yet, be a match for you?"
"Enough, enough, what use is it to resist fate today?
Apart from Master Zhang, even Master Liu, who draws talismans, Master Chen, who understands the art of spirit plants, and other teachers knowledgeable in arrays, are of no value in your eyes."
Zheng Yi continued his calm provocation, aiming to escalate the situation, involving as many people as possible.
If he didn't teach these pig-headed fools a harsh lesson, they would surely come back looking for trouble, and he wasn't interested in wasting his energy playing these petty games with them.
"Exactly."
