"Alright, if there's nothing else, go back and study properly. Wandering the streets like some idle loafer, you have no awareness of being from a prestigious family. Is it a problem with your upbringing?"

Tang Yan's casual words fell clearly into the ears of those who cared, like Tang Ling and Uncle Mo. The two exchanged a surprised glance; this kid was openly criticizing Liu Yuan for his lack of upbringing, but the deeper meaning was a jab at the Liu Family being a small, insignificant household.

"Hmph, Tang Yan, weren't you quite impressive last time? Dare to compete again? If I lose, I'll give you two thousand taels of silver. If I win, you kneel and kowtow to me, how about it?" Liu Yuan suppressed the urge to punch him and stated his intention.

"Two thousand taels of silver to make me act? Do you think my worth is that low? Get lost, this young master is heading back to the mansion." Although Tang Yan was short on silver, the young man in the green robe posed a threat. While he wasn't afraid, a conflict would expose his ability to cultivate.