Zhan Qing, weak and unable to speak clearly, said, "Grandfather, grandfather, I want revenge... I must have revenge... I..."
Zhan Luo clenched his teeth tightly, "You will. You are a True Disciple of the Gold First Gate, and they will surely avenge you."
This was the only expectation in the hearts of Zhan Luo and Zhan Qing.
Apart from that, there was only despair. Su Chen’s strength was so overwhelming they couldn’t breathe. On their own, they could never take revenge.
"Grandfather, can I... can I still go to the Gold First Gate? Can I still go to the Buddha Domain?" Zhan Qing suddenly shuddered, his pale face filled with helplessness and terror.
Zhan Luo fell silent. How could his grandson still go to the Gold First Gate? How could they possibly accept a cripple?
His grandson was ruined, with all hope of going to the Gold First Gate completely dashed.
To hope that the Gold First Gate would avenge his grandson was already the greatest luxury. All other thoughts should not be entertained.
"I... I can’t accept this!!! Grandfather, I cannot accept this!" Zhan Qing, with tears of blood, was extremely bitter: "It’s all because of that bastard."
Joining a Sect of the Third Rank Force in the Buddha Domain!
What kind of glory was that?
What achievements would the future hold?
Lately, Zhan Qing had been looking forward to it, his heart had long flown to the Buddha Domain.
But everything became impossible the moment he was gravely injured by Su Chen; he was nearly crippled by Su Chen’s serious injury.
Beside Zhan Qing, Zhan Luo remained silent, not knowing how to comfort his grandson. This blow was too severe.
"Grandfather, can the Gold First Gate really... really kill him?" Zhan Qing suddenly asked with a mix of fear and concern.
Su Chen’s power had penetrated deep into his bones, and he even began to doubt whether the Gold First Gate could kill Su Chen.
"Yes! They must! The strength of the Third Rank Force in the Buddha Domain is far beyond our imagination! The powerhouses of the Gold First Gate can instantly kill Su Chen!" Zhan Luo said firmly, word by word.
Zhan Qing nodded profoundly, kindling a glimmer of hope.
"Su Chen, how did you find the Spirit Clan City?" Jun Luoying asked curiously.
"I just found it," Su Chen replied with a smile.
In fact, he had only learned the general location of the Spirit Clan from the Nan’e Royal Family, and finding the Spirit Clan City relied on his exceedingly powerful Divine Soul.
Even so, it took him several Shichens to find it, which indicates just how concealed the Spirit Clan City was?
"Dad, this is Su Chen, the one I’ve always been thinking of in my heart!" The next second, Jun Luoying suddenly turned to her father and proudly said.
These past few months, although she missed Su Chen in her heart, she had never spoken it out loud.
Because she knew of her father’s extremely high expectations for a son-in-law.
According to her thoughts, Su Chen would not be able to meet this requirement in a short time.
After all, when she separated from Su Chen, he had just barely possessed the strength of around the Seventh Layer of the Creation Realm.
And the Spirit Clan? Among the younger generation, there were no less than fifty Dome Extreme Realm powerhouses.
What could Su Chen use to gain her father’s approval and satisfaction?
She could only hold it in, buried deep in her heart.
But what woman doesn’t want to introduce the man she likes to her family with pride?!
Now, that’s exactly what Jun Luoying was doing.
Proudly introducing Su Chen to his father, Jun Shoutian broke into laughter.
The reason for his laughter wasn’t because of Su Chen’s excellence, but because he saw his daughter’s joyful smile, genuinely happy from the heart.
What could be more important than his daughter’s smile?
A servant from the Jun Family hurried in, with a face full of anxiety and urgency.
Arriving in front of the hall, the servant knelt down: "Reporting to the family head, a group of people have forcefully broken in!"
"Who?" Jun Shoutian’s eyes paused.
"They claim to be... from the Buddha Domain Spirit Sect!" The servant had hardly finished speaking when, in the distance, a group of three approached quickly. The one in the lead was an old crone who looked extremely aged, with completely white hair and skin like tree bark on her face. She held a three-pronged cane in her hand and, lifting her head, she rebuked, "The Spirit Clan Jun Family really puts on airs. Hmph, your servants dare to stop me, even though I’m from the sect? What? Has the Spirit Clan grown so powerful that they can now ignore the Buddha Domain Spirit Sect?"
"Third Elder, you jest," Jun Shoutian quickly spoke up.
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The man and woman who came with her must be the disciples of the Third Elder. Both were very young, not even thirty, and they looked somewhat similar. Both of their Martial Cultivation Realms were at the second layer of the Ancestral King Realm.
While the old crone, who was the Buddha Domain Spirit Sect’s Third Elder, was at the Ninth Level Realm of the Ancestral King!!! Her strength was incredibly formidable!
"Jesting? Hmph, Jun Shoutian, you know very well whether I am jesting or not," The Third Elder did not give any face, snorting coldly.
Her name was Xiaao Shengqing, and she had lived for over a hundred thousand years. In her youth, she was a disciple of the Spirit Sect, an exceptional and top-level disciple at that. Later, through hard work and a bit of luck, she became the Spirit Sect’s Third Elder.
Within the Spirit Sect, Xiaao Shengqing had great prestige, second only to the Sect Leader.
Zhan Luo and Zhan Qing were both stirred up! Excited in the midst of severe injuries!
The people from the Buddha Domain Spirit Sect had arrived. Could they teach the Spirit Clan a lesson? Especially teach Su Chen a lesson...
"I wonder what business brings the Third Elder to our Spirit Clan this time?" Jun Shoutian asked knowingly.
"Hehe... what business? Don’t you know?" Xiaao Shengqing said disdainfully.
Jun Shoutian, of course, knew, but he feigned ignorance.
"Back in the day, the Great Elder actually took a fancy to her. At that time, I had already predicted, she would amount to nothing," Xiaao Shengqing pointed at Jun Luoying, her voice filled with schadenfreude and annoyance.
Xiaao Shengqing continued: "I have come here this time to strip Jun Luoying of her status as a Preparatory Disciple of the Buddha Domain Spirit Sect. She is now far from worthy of entering the Spirit Sect."
"Please reconsider, Third Elder!" Although he was ready for it, when Jun Shoutian heard Xiaao Shengqing personally announce the stripping of Jun Luoying’s status as a True Disciple, he still felt his breath catch, overwhelmed by a surge of decay, unwillingness, disappointment, and rage.
"Reconsider? Reconsider what?" Xiaao Shengqing snorted disdainfully, "The Spirit Sect is not a trash dump. We should accept any trash, garbage? If so, the Spirit Sect would have been overwhelmed long ago!"
Xiaao Shengqing’s words were extremely offensive, barely stopping short of cursing directly in Jun Shoutian and Jun Luoying’s faces.
"You!" Jun Luoying’s third uncle, Jun Shouteng, was furious and wanted to retort, but was immediately stopped by Jun Shoutian.
"Hehe... what? You want to take action against me?" Xiaao Shengqing shot a deep look at Jun Shouteng, her aged face showing a bit more cruelty and dominance. She slowly raised her hand, pointing at Jun Luoying: "I’ll say it again, she does not deserve to enter the Spirit Sect. The Spirit Sect is not a trash dump, it doesn’t collect garbage, waste, or the weak!!!"
Jun Shouteng was so angry he almost bit through his teeth, rage flowing through him, yet he was firmly held back by Jun Shoutian.
Jun Shoutian knew all too well that Xiaao Shengqing was deliberately provoking his third brother, waiting for him to make a move so she could find a reason to execute Jun Shouteng right away.
Therefore, Jun Shoutian made up his mind, no matter how Xiaao Shengqing provoked him, he definitely could not let his third brother, Jun Shouteng, fight her.
It would be like an egg hitting a rock.
"Luoying is trash? Waste? Weak?" At the same time, Su Chen, who had been quiet and seemingly overlooked, finally spoke up.
Holding Jun Luoying’s hand, he raised his head, looking at Xiaao Shengqing: "The Spirit Sect, what is it? Is it strong? I somehow feel it’s the Spirit Sect that is trash, waste, a weak force. Hehe... Luoying naturally won’t go to the Spirit Sect, because the Spirit Sect is not worthy of my woman."