As Chen Wen spoke, the rest of the clan members also cast excited glances towards him.
Two hundred acres of Spirit Field, something they previously dared not even imagine.
"Wen'er, be cautious with your words."
Looking at his beloved grandson, Chen Qing couldn't help but shake his head, then waved his hand and said:
"Your Uncle Lin may not have children or clan members, but he does have relatives and friends."
Chen Feng chuckled honestly upon hearing this, nodding and saying, "Grandfather makes a valid point, these hundred acres of Spirit Field are already quite a lot for us."
Seeing his honest-natured brother, Chen Wen rolled his eyes involuntarily and said in a huffy tone:
"What do you know? Grandfather and Senior Lin are both Foundation Establishment Cultivators; as the saying goes, a tiger does not walk with dogs, a dragon does not sit with snakes..."
Chen Wen appeared arrogant, as he believed that because his grandfather was a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.
