"Dad, Jiang Xiaoyu personally crippled my cultivation and pushed me off a cliff. This is no lie. It was because he pushed me that I met my master." Speaking of his master, Jiang Xiaobai's expression turned respectful. "It was my master who saved me and granted me a great fortune."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Suanjing glared fiercely at his son, filled with disappointment and the urge to punish his incompetent son.

Couldn't you have been more decisive?

Just cut off his head and throw him into a boiling pot; wouldn't that ensure his death?