Chapter 8 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After a farce, the crowd dispersed, and Father Feng’s eyes reddened.

“Zhi Zhi, why did you agree to them? Even if father risked his life, he wouldn’t let you become a slave! But now…”

He caressed Feng Zhi in agony.

Could it be that when the one-year deadline was up, he had to watch his daughter be ordered around and toyed with?

“Father, don’t worry. I swear that I will never become a slave.”

Feng Zhi lifted her chin and enunciated each word. “Who says that my bloodline is inferior to theirs? I believe that I will trample all of them under my feet and make them apologize for all the actions they have done to you today!”

She had this confidence.

After all, what she had now was not only water-type bloodline, but also the long-lost god of destruction bloodline…

Father Feng sighed, but he felt proud of Feng Zhi’s attitude.

Recalling the rumors, he held her hand and whispered.

“Zhi Zhi, go to the East Summer Academy. Now, perhaps only the Academy’s library can help you find a way to reverse the bloodline.”

“The Academy’s library is strict, but it contains everything. There may be a way to reverse the bloodline.”

“Zhi Zhi, it’s because father’s strength isn’t strong enough.”

Father Feng thought of Feng Lan when she had awakened and slowly said, “now that Feng Lan’s fire-type bloodline is strong, if she succeeds in advancing, she will definitely come to snatch the position of the family head. Father and mother are old, and their cultivation has reached its end. If you can’t become stronger, father might not be able to protect you then…”

Father Feng’s tone carried a hint of guilt. He had thought that he could support his daughter and make her worry free.

But he had never expected that in the end, he would have to make his daughter suffer!

“Don’t worry, the second branch will never be on top of us!”

Feng Zhi said in a low voice. Her eyes were indifferent as she recalled the arrogant faces of those people. She secretly made up her mind.

Only the strong could have the right to speak in this continent.

Second Uncle relied on Feng Lan’s fire-type bloodline to be able to fight for the position of the family head. What she wanted to do was to completely shatter their beautiful dreams!

She would go to the East Summer Academy.

Since the Academy’s library was so powerful, Feng Zhi believed that she would be able to find a way to help her father achieve another breakthrough in his cultivation. This way, he would no longer have to look at the eyes of his uncles and sit firmly in the position of family head of the Feng family!

…

In the bamboo forest, a gentle breeze blew past, making rustling sounds.

Feng Zhi sat cross-legged in the room, holding her fingers, closing her eyes and cultivating.