Chapter 1131 All of Them Are Bastards

• Just as he was about to settle back into meditation, another middle‑aged man who’d been sitting with his eyes closed opened them and let out a long, heavy breath.
• He glanced at the first man, who was still a little worked up, and smiled. “Brother, why get mad over a bunch of laypeople?”
• “And that stuff from the Hamptons—just pass it to the family head later. You and I should keep our minds quiet and train here, right?”