Luo Changping actually kept her anger bottled up inside.
The image of her nephew Luo Zuchen’s death still lingered before her eyes even now.
Shen Han’s sword thrust was even more vivid.
What made her feel powerless was how she had uttered all sorts of harsh words and threats at the time.
Yet, no matter how fierce and vicious she was.
Shen Han completely ignored her; his long sword directly pierced through Luo Zuchen’s body.
Even when she said one more word, Shen Han would stab another sword.
At this moment, the candles flickered in the hall.
Luo Changping had already walked up to Shen Ye.
"Zuchen often praised you in front of me, saying how outstanding you were, how extraordinary your talent was.
But now it seems, compared to your cousin, you fall far short."
Luo Changping seemed to hold a grudge against Shen Ye, beginning to belittle him in her speech.
Luo Zuchen’s death made her heart feel grief and rage.
This anger needed a place to be released.
She had wanted to vent her anger on Shen Han at the time, but unfortunately, she wasn’t that formidable.
The anger that weighed on her heart dragged on until now.
"Seeing you like this, you appear just to have found out?
Shen Qingshan, your good grandson Shen Han has now reached the Immortal Realm.
You surely didn’t expect that the first one to enter the Immortal Realm from the Shen Family would be him, right?
I reckon your hope was still pinned on Shen Lingwei and Shen Ye.
But don’t blame me for being blunt.
As for Shen Lingwei, give up; Fourth Grade has already been his limit for decades.
Regarding Shen Ye, Zuchen was too kind to you.
He always considered your feelings, afraid of hurting your dignity.
To speak frankly, you, Shen Ye, are far from Shen Han.
You will never catch up with him in this lifetime."
Luo Changping spoke loudly enough for even the servants in the courtyard to hear.
Shen Ye, who was being scolded, turned red and pale.
He had lived twenty-eight years yet had never been scolded like this...
The Shen Han he used to look down upon, was now being spoken of by Luo Changping.
And had become a target he, Shen Ye, would never catch up to.
At this moment, Shen Ye only felt his blood boil.
His mind kept racing, rethinking Luo Changping’s words.
Losing to Shen Han, defeated by him, already made him uncomfortable.
But inside, he left himself a glimmer of hope.
Yet, hearing Luo Changping say he could never hope to catch up with Shen Han.
That remark deeply wounded Shen Ye.
Beside him, Madam He quickly ran up to support her son.
In Shen Ye’s body, the mechanism leg carried poison.
Coupled with his rising blood pressure, he was a bit dizzy, as if he would stumble.
Other than Shen Ye, the chastised Shen Qingshan and Shen Lingwei also had gloomy faces.
They dared not argue back; they didn’t have the face to do so.
Shen Han had entered the Immortal Realm.
With this single fact, they were no longer qualified to judge Shen Han.
Seeing everyone silent, Madam Shen watched, frustrated, as her grandson was scolded so harshly.
She also harbored a gripe.
"Immortal Luo, Mr. Luo, you can only blame that disaster for this affair.
Scolding Ye’Er so much is also..."
Madam Shen’s speech was interrupted by Luo Changping waving off.
"Stop playing the senior in front of me, Luo Changping; you’re not even half as old as I am.