This proposal by Feng Xiangdong made everyone fall into deep thought.
Dongyun Yu said, "Your proposal doesn't make sense. What if the younger brothers' cultivation improves in the future? It's not unusual for someone to advance rapidly by coincidence and surpass the once big brother."
He didn't really disagree; he just had a habit of arguing for the sake of it.
Feng Xiangdong arrogantly responded, "Everything is based on today's ranking! Just like you, Dongyun Yu. Even if you become the top expert among the brothers in the future, today, if you're Old Number Eight, you'll always be Old Number Eight!"
Dongyun Yu was furious, "You are the damn Old Number Eight!"
Feng Xiangdong smiled faintly and gracefully replied, "I could never be Old Number Eight. Hehe..."
"Since you all agree, let's settle it this way!"
Feng Xiangdong arrogantly nodded, "Thank you all for your witness."
