Crack.
Chen Yi's face had already turned stern, his hand crushing the porcelain bowl into powder without realizing it.
"Does brother know why he would do such a thing?"
Chen Yuan shook his head lightly, popping open another jar of wine and pouring two bowls before drinking one down in a gulp.
"I don't know, I still have no idea why he treated me that way."
"The only possibility is that they had planned long ago for me to become a disciple of Absolute Blade Yan Hai, that's why they tempered me in such a way."
Tempered?
Chen Yi's gaze was icy, and he scoffed in his heart, this was far beyond the scope of tempering.
If it weren't for the fact that the eldest brother's Foundation Establishment was outstanding, and he had also practiced the Chen Family's Basic Skills, he would have died in that dungeon long ago.
This isn't tempering, it's like raising a gu!
Chen Yuan glanced at him, squeezing out a smile on his face and said, "Actually, that place wasn't really dangerous."
