Chapter 41: Mr. Chu, You May Have Misjudged

Since ancient times, the seating order at banquets has always regarded the left as the seat of honor. Wei Yuansheng, as the head of the Wei family, naturally occupied the main seat as the host, but why should this young man Chu Tian have a position above Su Dingguo? Especially since Chu Tian had not stood up to greet him earlier, Su Dingguo’s dissatisfaction only deepened. He was not someone to swallow indignities, and could not tolerate such treatment. If the Wei family did not give him an explanation today, Su Dingguo would not let the matter rest.

At these words, Chu Tian’s expression remained calm, showing not the slightest intention of yielding his seat. “Master Su, please forgive me. Mr. Chu is the benefactor who saved my life, and he is also a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm. That is why I arranged for Mr. Chu to sit at the seat of honor,” Wei Yuansheng hurriedly explained, afraid Su Dingguo might misunderstand.

“He’s a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm?” Su Dingguo was slightly startled, gazing at Chu Tian’s youthful face with disbelief. “Master Su, I have witnessed Mr. Chu’s external force with my own eyes. There is absolutely no falsehood in this matter,” Wei Yuansheng said, knowing how hard it was for Su Dingguo to accept. If he hadn’t seen it himself, who would believe such an incredible thing?

“Hmph, to be ranked a Grandmaster at such a young age—youth truly is formidable,” Su Dingguo’s face shifted several times, finally softening his tone as he countered, “Still, I am your elder. Is this how you show respect for seniority?”

The expressions of those present changed. Unexpectedly, before Xiao Feng had even arrived, Master Su and Mr. Chu were already in conflict. What should they do?

“Master Su, please show me some respect. All this is due to the Wei family’s poor arrangements,” Wei Yuansheng bowed again in apology, unwilling to see discord arise between Chu Tian and Su Dingguo when a great enemy was at their doorstep.

But Wei Changtian thought differently. He valued Su Dingguo’s strength more. If satisfying Su Dingguo meant slighting Chu Tian, he wouldn’t mind. “Mr. Chu, Master Su is, after all, your elder. Why not yield the seat? It’s only reasonable,” Wei Changtian advised.

“Father, what are you saying?” Wei Qingqiu frowned.

“It’s fine.” Chu Tian waved his hand and actually stood up, moving to the seat on the right. With this concession, the storm dissipated silently.

Witnessing this, Su Dingguo sneered coldly, having gained ample face. Then, after everyone was seated, the evening banquet finally began. Chu Tian and Su Dingguo picked up their chopsticks and began to eat heartily. In this, they were kindred spirits; at least in appetite, the two were well matched.

The rest of the Wei family, however, had little appetite. With a formidable enemy looming, the Wei family faced the threat of annihilation at any moment—how could they possibly eat?

Wei Changtian carefully considered his words, then asked, “Master Su, Xiao Feng is also a Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm. Do you feel confident in dealing with him?”

“How old is Xiao Feng?” Su Dingguo asked pointedly, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Chu Tian.

“Xiao Feng is only in his forties,” Wei Changtian replied.

“Hahaha, I have been a Grandmaster for over thirty years. A newly advanced Grandmaster like him could never be my match,” Su Dingguo laughed loudly, his tone exceedingly proud.

Hearing Su Dingguo’s hearty laughter, Wei Changtian finally relaxed. Tonight, not only did Su Dingguo stand ready to mediate, but Chu Tian was also here to assist. Facing two Grandmasters, Xiao Feng would surely have to reconsider his strength.

“He’s here!”

At that moment, Chu Tian suddenly set down his chopsticks and spoke calmly.

Everyone was startled, not quite understanding.

He’s here? Who’s here? Xiao Feng?

Just then, Su Dingguo’s expression changed as well, and he immediately rose. He too sensed the arrival of a powerful presence, though a moment slower than Chu Tian. The next second, all eyes turned to the villa entrance, tension filling the air.

“Where is my spirit stone?” Xiao Feng strode into the villa, a katana hanging at his waist, exuding a murderous aura.

“Xiao Feng, I... I admit I was wrong to keep the spirit stone for myself. But I’ve decided to return it to you. Why do you still seek blood?” Wei Changtian’s face went pale, unable to face Xiao Feng. After all, he was at fault and couldn’t argue his case.

“Forgive and forget—since the Wei family is willing to return the spirit stone, why must you be so aggressive?” Su Dingguo left the dining table, his eyes flashing with pride, like an elder addressing a junior. In terms of age, he truly was Xiao Feng’s senior.

Yet, in this world, strength is the only measure of respect. The two were Grandmasters and adversaries; how could Xiao Feng show Su Dingguo any courtesy?

“And what are you, to speak for the Wei family?” Xiao Feng shouted angrily, eyes full of disdain.

“Insolence!” Su Dingguo’s expression darkened. He had been a Grandmaster for many years, respected wherever he went. Even when contending with Chu Tian for position, Chu Tian had to yield. Who was Xiao Feng to address him in such a manner?

Su Dingguo was instantly enraged, his body flashing forward like a shadow, charging at Xiao Feng.

“Hmph, tonight I’ll meet you head on, old man,” Xiao Feng sneered, rushing to meet Su Dingguo.

Su Dingguo struck at Xiao Feng’s chest, but Xiao Feng did not dodge, responding with a punch of his own.

Bang!

Fist and palm collided, energy radiating outward. Tables and chairs were knocked askew and shattered by the force.

“Chu Tian, can Master Su win?” Wei Qingqiu asked anxiously.

“He will lose,” Chu Tian replied bluntly, showing no mercy for Su Dingguo.

At these words, everyone’s expression shifted. Su Dingguo had spent over thirty years as a Grandmaster, while Xiao Feng was newly advanced. How could Master Su possibly lose to Xiao Feng? If even Master Su couldn’t defeat Xiao Feng, wouldn’t the Wei family be doomed tonight?

“Su Dingguo has been blinded by fame and fortune, his vitality exhausted, his spirit diminished, and he no longer possesses the ambition of his youth,” Chu Tian shook his head, remarking, “In contrast, Xiao Feng is in his prime, brimming with vigor. Compared to him, how could Su Dingguo not be defeated?”

As soon as Chu Tian finished speaking, Su Dingguo’s fists struck out fiercely, each blow accompanied by a sonic boom, aiming at Xiao Feng’s vital points.

In an instant, Xiao Feng was forced to retreat repeatedly, unable to withstand Su Dingguo’s barrage.

“Mr. Chu, you must be mistaken. Even I, who know nothing of martial arts, can see that Master Su holds the advantage. How could he possibly lose to Xiao Feng?” Wei Changtian chuckled, ridiculing Chu Tian’s judgment.