"Shut up? Why should I shut up? Are you saying he, Yang Zhentian, is allowed to do as he pleases, but I'm not allowed to speak of it?" Chao Fei snorted.
"Hmph, Yang Zhentian was nothing but a hypocrite, always going on about 'brotherhood'! Heh, is this how he treats his brothers?
For the three years he was in seclusion healing his injuries, if I hadn't been diligently managing all the stronghold's affairs, Black Wind Stronghold would have been finished long ago! But now? He dies and leaves Black Wind Stronghold to this wet-behind-the-ears kid who knows nothing! What does he know? Can he even compare to my years of contributions to the stronghold? Is this how Yang Zhentian treats his brothers?" Chao Fei said with contempt, pointing at Yang Yu's nose.
"Chao Fei, you ungrateful wretch! Why did my elder brother even save you back then! He should have just thrown you to those bandits and let them hack you to death!" Yang Zhenlan said coldly.
