He berated furiously, flinging a parchment scroll to the ground.
Xiang Shan's head hung even lower, and he remained silent.
"Do you remember? When you were born, the entire clan celebrated, believing you would be the one to lead our Land Demon Clan to new heights of glory. Even the Old Ancestor appeared to baptize you personally! But look at you now! Look at the state of you!"
"Then look at your sixth brother! He was once your inferior, but see how magnificent he is now! He was selected to participate in the Divine Demon Ritual, and our entire Earth Magic Elephant Clan is filled with pride, basking in his glory!"
"Don't you feel ashamed? If I were you, I'd smash my head against the ground and die!"
Xiang Lou's tirade grew harsher, his face twisting with rage.
Xiang Shan still said nothing, but his hanging fists clenched tight.
His mind was a swirling mess of chaos.
