As Jiang Ziya was caught in a dilemma, unsure of which path to choose, a hoarse old woman's voice suddenly rose from the courtyard.
"Jiang Ziya, you old fool!"
"All you care about is glory and wealth, a bright future, but have you ever thought about this old body, and the safety of my relatives?"
"Jiang Ziya, when I married you, I was an old maid. How can you be so heartless?!"
"Even if you don't care about this old body, do you not even care about the safety of your brother and your benefactor, the Song family?"
Listening to Madam Ma's curses, Jiang Ziya's face turned red, and he stumbled over his words without a way to refute, finally he could only sigh heavily. His full essence Qi was instantly drained, leaving him no longer spirited as before.
Seeing the dimness in Jiang Ziya's eyes, clearly abandoning his competitive spirit, Li Jing couldn't help but chuckle and clap his hands: "Mr. Jiang, there's no need to be so despondent!"
