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Fan Mu nodded, admitting subconsciously that he inherited the old man's legacy from his occasional complaints. He sighed lightly and smiled, "If it weren't for this piece of rat shit, I'd feel like I'd be perfect!"

The corner of Old Man Bai's mouth twitched. He felt his heart was bleeding as he thought to himself, "He really is more talented than I am."

"Alright, I won't bullshit with you anymore. No one has talked to me in the past few days, so I'm a bit lonely with my mouth a bit cheap." Old Man Bai nodded his head and bowed.

Fan Mu flicked his hands. He knew the old man would say that.

It had been a long time since anyone could talk back to him. He was happy to have a confrontation with this old man, so he did not mind the rage in his father's heart too much. After all, the white-haired old man was always so impudent.

"Cough cough, now I have serious business to do. This is related to the Zong family's inheritance, you better listen carefully." The white haired old man cleared his throat and instantly changed his style.

"I'm not interested in the food and drinks of my people." Fan Mu shrugged his shoulders, showing no intention of showing any concern.

"It's much more serious than eating and drinking," the old man said seriously.

"No matter what, it has nothing to do with me, or I'm not interested in the Zong Clan." Fan Mu sneered. If that were the case, he would only dare speak to the old man.

"Then let me be honest with you. The leader, who is your uncle, has already decided on the successor and that person is you." Old Man White snapped. He knew Fan Mu's personality. Even so, it was still far from enough to stop this stubborn donkey.

"Is that so? "I think Fan Qin is pretty good, and has a lot of financial resources. If we hand the Fan family over to him, within ten years, the Fan family would become the richest clan on the continent."

He had no interest in whose hands the Fan family landed. Even if they fell into the hands of the enemy, he would not raise his eyebrows. The only thing that could make him stubborn was the normal wooden house where he lived with his mother.

"Nonsense." Old man Bai seemed to be truly angry, "How can the clan's inheritance be so trifling? I really think that brat Fan Bin is blind. How can he hand over the Sect Master's matters to a brat like you who doesn't even know the concept of the clan?"

"I also think he's blind," Fan Mu nodded his head seriously.

Although he said so, Old Man Bai's stubbornness did make his heart soften a little. He had never seen Old Man Bai being so serious. Moreover, it was not because of his own matters.

"You ?" The white-haired old man was a bit speechless.

"Alright, let's go, I'll go back with you. As for that heir, I hope the Zong family can give him some further thought," said Fan Mu, his face expressionless.

"Fine, keep everything you've said here in your heart. If you act so impudently in the elder's pavilion, I won't rule out that you will be locked in the ancestral hall for the rest of your life," the white haired old man warned sternly.

Fan Mu nodded. He felt as if he had returned to Dragon Pond, and once he was caught in it, he would never be able to climb back out, and there was no turning back now. Today, he had thoroughly infuriated this old guy.

"At least you know what's good for you," the white haired old man said. "Let me remind you first, other than your uncle and me, no one in the clan will recognize you. They will also treat your recovery as a joke."

Fan Mu laughed to himself, thinking to himself that he wouldn't admit it. I really don't know where you and Uncle got your confidence from.

"Today is the new generation of elementalists, when all the elders heard that you were coming back, they were all waiting to see a good show for you. If you wanted to walk out of the shadows from six years ago, then show yourself to me today, and I will definitely let you go." The old man paused for a moment, then firmly nodded his head, "Actually, I have the same idea as you. At that time, where would this old man have the face to face the ancestors? "

The corner of Fan Mu's mouth twitched. It was obvious that Old Man Bai was underestimating him, but he was actually quite grateful. There were too few people who could be honest with him, and in the future, the number of people who could be honest with him would decrease.

"Then, old fellow, if I meet your requirements ?" "Can I not be the leader of the family?" As soon as the words left his mouth, Fan Mu immediately retracted his words. For the first time, he felt that he was so stupid to the bone that he didn't know where he got the courage to boast.

"It's a deal, my request is very simple," Old Man Bai smiled sinisterly, "Take first place in this test!"

Your sister! First place, do you know what that means! I'm no longer that damned brat from before who can blow up Source Test Stones! I am just an ordinary person! Ordinary people!

Fan Mu's heart was on the verge of collapse. The Innate True Origin had always been a shadow for him, and he did not even dare to say that he had ever had one. Although it was something he was proud of, in the eyes of the entire family, it was a disgrace, an eternal disgrace.

"What's wrong!? It's too simple. No, I knew it. "The old man toyed with his own white beard.

"What the f * ck!" Fan Mu tried his best not to curse. He wanted to curse, but he couldn't.

"Brat, isn't this simple? When you were eight years old and became a god, you're already more than fourteen. Wouldn't you be able to tear through the heavens?" The white haired old man laughed loudly.

"Why don't you go up into the sky!?" Fan Mu could not help but ask.

"To be honest, getting first place isn't too difficult. Look at this test, it's only for kids from 8 to 15 years old. You're already 14 years old. No matter what, you have an advantage in terms of age!" The old man explained.

"That makes sense," Fan Mu nodded subconsciously. Then, he froze and shouted angrily at the white haired old man, "Why don't you get lost!? What kind of preposterous logic is this, your strength and age have no relation at all! "

"That might not be the case. A person like you who is able to meet experts on the street is one of the very few people I know. Time is like gold to you!" Old man Bai chuckled and didn't say anything else. He strode towards the Zong family's residence.