Tie Zhu was silent as Wang Zhuo, in a derisive tone, said, âI have said before that this kid didnât have any talent. All he did was go and lose face for our family. I passed on the first test, so I didnât see him until later on. A few days later, I heard that he failed all three tests. He might as well not have gone. I wouldâve preferred it if fourth uncleâs son had gone instead.â
Tie Zhuâs fourth uncle frowned and said, âWang Zhuo, even if youâre going to become an immortal, what can you possibly know about what my son can or canât do? The audacity!â
There was a flash of coldness in Wang Zhuoâs eyes. He quietly laughed, but didnât say anything.
Tie Zhuâs father suddenly looked like he had aged more than 10 years and fell down to his seat. Tie Zhuâs mother was also shocked, she couldnât believe what was happening. She asked, âTie Zhu, is⊠is this true?â
Tie Zhu bit his lip until it started bleeding. He fell to the ground and kowtowed a few times. He whispered, âMom, Dad, Tie Zhu wasnât selected by the immortals. Iâm sorry, I âŠ. I will repay you both in the next life.â
Tie Zhuâs mother realized her son was in despair. She quickly ran and helped Tie Zhu to his feet. She whispered, âChild, donât worry. So what if you werenât selected by the immortals? Next year there is the district exam. Child, donât be so hard on yourself. Donât do anything stupid either. Your father and mother still expect you to be at our funerals.â
Tie Zhuâs father snapped out of his daze. He realized the kind of mental state Tie Zhu was in. His heart trembled, and he quickly ran up to his son. Holding him, he nervously said, âTie Zhu, you better not do anything stupid. Listen to your dad. Letâs go home and study hard for next yearâs district exam.â
The surrounding relatives quickly moved away from Tie Zhuâs family. They all gathered around as if they were watching a show, gossiping and sharing comments about the event unfolding before them.
Tie Zhuâs sixth uncle quipped, âI always knew that this Tie Zhu kid didnât have any talent. How could he compare to Wang Zhuo?â
âTotally right. Since this was bound to happen, why act like he was already accepted? How shameful. Lao Er, you are this old already. How could you still do something so stupid. No wonder dad didnât give you a share of the inheritance back then.â said Tie Zhuâs third uncle sarcastically.
âIf you ask me, the story that this kid has always been smart since he was a child was fabricated. It was probably because Lao Er knew that he himself was a failure. He tried to raise his sonâs reputation by lying, and now heâs been exposed.â Said Tie Zhuâs fifth uncle, whose face had turned ugly.
A female relative scoffed, âOut of the three children that went to test, only he failed. Tie Zhu is the worst child in our Wang Family. Second sister in law, I earlier said you had good fortune with second brother. Now it seems like your luck will keep dwindling for the rest of your life.â
Tie Zhuâs fifth aunt also sneered, âIsnât that right? When I went to see Tie Zhu a few days ago, I was wondering how he could compare to Wang Hao and Wang Zhuo at all.â
Another female relative mercilessly said, âI had already seen that that kid Tie Zhu didnât have any talent. Just look at his mom and dad. How could they give birth to anyone good? In our Wang family, only eldest brother and third brotherâs kids are any good. Tie Zhu, bah, just with that name he sounds like an idiot.â
âI was totally blind back then, about to push my daughter into a pit of fire. Good thing we found out beforehand that Tie Zhu wasnât selected by the immortals. My daughter wouldâve hated me forever if I had her marry him. Tie Zhuâs mom, let us forget about this whole thing. Since your Tie Zhu wonât become an immortal, who would want their daughter to marry him? Isnât that like a toad wanting a swanâs meat?â
In a few moments all the relatives turned into snobs. They continuously launched a barrage of insults at Tie Zhuâs family.
Compared to the previous scene, it was like heaven and earth. There were even relatives who went as far as to ask for the gifts they gave back. Seeing his parentâs pale faces, Tie Zhu tightened his fist. Listening to all the insults left him wishing he was dead.
Wang Zhuoâs father laughed inwardly, and sneered, âLao Er, didnât I tell you that to become an immortalâs disciple, you need fate on your side? How could there possibly be any chance unless you have talent like my son? Yet you seriously believed it would be possible. Now you made your son wish he was dead! Was there a need for this?â
Tie Zhuâs father couldnât hold in his anger any longer. He shouted, âWang Tianshan, shut you mouth! Back in the day, father on his deathbed left me a part of the inheritance. You worked with the other relatives to steal it away from me, and now you are here insulting me. Do you really think I, Wang Tianshui, will quietly endure this?â
âAnd all of you people as well. Earlier you were happily congratulating me, and now you are here insulting us. Our son is already in this state, yet you add insult to injury. Are you all still human?â
Wang Tianshan paused for a moment and said, âWhy bring up the past? I warned you with good intentions that your son didnât have any talent, but here you are being angry at me. Hmph, with a dad like you, the son wonât be much better!â
All the insults thrown at the crestfallen Wang Lin were like thorns piercing his heart. He coldly looked at everyone and engraved their faces into his heart.
âYou, Iâll fight you to the death.â Tie Zhuâs father couldnât hold in his anger any longer and picked up a chair. Tie Zhuâs fourth uncle rushed up and stopped him, whispering, âBrother, donât be impulsive. Elder brother has many servants. Listen to me, donât bother with him.â
Tie Zhuâs fourth uncle glared at Wang Tianshan and said, âEldest brother, is that any way to talk? I will not listen to this any longer. If you dare to keep insulting my second brother, donât blame me for not caring about family ties. While the Wang family is big, I have made many friends during my travel. Donât push me to burn it all.â
Wang Tianshan murmured a few words. He still feared the well connected fourth bother.
âLao Si, what you are saying is unreasonable. We arenât wrong in pointing out that Lao Erâs son doesnât have any talent. Whatâs wrong with us, the older generation, scolding the younger? What youâre saying is too unreasonable.â said the Familyâs third eldest uncle with discontent.