They were afraid that Elder Sang would fail, terrified of the Power of the Southern Emperor. This fear, suppressed deep in their hearts, became a heavy pressure, almost driving them to mental collapse.
Therefore, seizing any slight excuse, they vented their inner fears and anxieties through arguments.
Fu Jiuyou was both angry and disdainful.
"Worthless!"
These son and daughter-in-law, so useless, merely the presence of the Southern Emperor had scared them to this state, not even able to maintain the most basic composure; if they're not useless, then what are they?
Just as these two were about to come to blows, Fu Jiuyou's face showed impatience, and with a fierce stomp of his foot, he smashed the floor with a loud boom.
Fu Tianhua and Tan Wanrong were startled by the noise, and when they turned their heads, they saw Fu Jiuyou's furious face.
"What time is it now? You're still here arguing! You'd be better off thinking about how to deal with the Southern Emperor!"
