Seeing that smug grin on his grandfather's face, it took Yang Qing all he had not to fling the bowl of braised beef he had on him toward his grandfather.
"Old man, you've finally lost it. Is this what you and the rest have been doing at the Medicine Valley? Thinking of ways to cripple someone's cultivation?
I've seen you do a lot of things over the years but I didn't think it'd reach this level. Nope, No Grandpa I'll have to outrightly refuse you. You can forget about using me in any plans you and the elders have cooked up.
How did you even rope in the Medicine Valley into your schemes?"
Yang Qing decided to draw a clear line at the get-go before things went downhill for him. He even started to worry about the Medicine Valley and how it could have potentially turned into his grandfather's backyard for crazy experiments.