Chapter 249: Celebration (2)

The Han Patriarch slowly reached into his robes with a trembling hand, pulling forth a massive spatial ring that pulsed with blinding spiritual light. He held it up, offering it with both hands without daring to lift his face.

"I bring the absolute totality of the Han Clan's ancestral treasury," Han Wuji wept, the desperation of a father trying to save his lineage bleeding through every syllable. "Millions of supreme-grade spirit stones, rare medicinal herbs cultivated over five centuries, and our most profound martial scriptures. I offer them all to you, Senior Lin, as a meager, pathetic token of our deepest apologies. I beg for your boundless mercy! I beg you to forgive the impudence of my foolish son, Han Zilie! He is a stupid, arrogant child who knows nothing of the Great Dao! Please, I implore you, do not let his profound stupidity bring the wrath of an expert down upon our entire bloodline!"