Hearing his youngest son say such rebellious words even after being hung up for so long, Top Scholar Lv was instantly enraged, fury erupting from every pore.
"You little—!" Just as Top Scholar Lv raised the rattan cane to lash his son's face, Li Huowang stepped forward and caught it in one hand.
Li Huowang had known Scholar Lv for quite a while now and had formed an understanding of the boy. From what he knew, Scholar Lv had always been meek, never the type to say anything like this. Clearly, something was wrong here.
Li Huowang moved closer, carefully observing Scholar Lv hanging upside-down before him. His wide, glaring eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent, like those of a wounded beast.
After everything he had been through, Li Huowang had seen a thing or two. Those were definitely not the eyes of a dull teenager. For some reason he couldn't explain, seeing those eyes gave Li Huowang a strong sense of familiarity.
