Nan Mufeng felt helpless. Nan Tian muttered softly, "My leg has been broken for a while, no need for you to lift a finger."
"..."
Nan Yi grew even angrier, "Are you proud to say your leg is broken? If you hadn't kept it from us, would we have just stood by watching while someone broke your leg?"
"Exactly," Nan Chao chimed in.
"Anyway, you're old, your leg is broken. We won't care about you anymore. But when it comes to Nan Mufeng, we must intervene." Nan Yi slammed the table forcefully.
The table resonated with loud raps, matching Nan Yi's imposing stance.
Nan Tian looked at his brothers, slowly smiled, "Well, from here on, it's up to you to worry more."
"Dad!" Nan Mufeng was shocked. He didn't want to drag more people into it.
However, his protest was tacitly ignored by the three elders...
Nan Tian cleared his throat and began to speak, "Joanna wants the Yuancheng Jade Mine, there's a guy named Lu Cong in Yuancheng who's her stooge... figure it out yourselves!"
