C20 A Genius Doesn't Need a Master

"I. . . I want to tell the Patriarch to make the decision for me. . . "

Zhang Fuyuan gritted his teeth and said with an unwilling expression.

"Hehe, Zhang Fuyuan, the Great Elder has already spoken, yet you are still stubborn. It seems like you are not putting the Great Elder in your eyes!"

Zhang Heng walked towards Zhang Fuyuan with a cold smile on his face