Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Zuo Long laughed coldly as he said, “If We had not taken Zuo Chen away, what could We have used to make you comply obediently? You’ve always been rebellious from a young age and have never accepted discipline. Only Zuo Chen could be used as a bargaining chip to control you!”
Feng Qianhuan did not reply as she tightened her hands into fists. She stared coldly at this man who was supposed to be her father while a sense of contempt flashed in her blood-red eyes.
“You want to use Zuo Chen to threaten me? You’ve made a grave mistake!” She lifted the corners of her lips and stared arrogantly at Zuo Long. “I’ve stayed here all this while only for Zuo Chen’s sake! If it had not been for him, I would have run away from this place long ago! However, if you want to use him to threaten me… Fine! I don’t mind sending you to keep him company in his grave!”
The young girl’s figure was filled with a dominant air as her arrogant eyes turned towards Zuo Long. Her blood-red eyes were flashing with murderous intent.
“I’d love to see if you’d die before he does!”
“Impudence!”
Zuo Long’s countenance was filled with rage. He slammed his hand on the table and rose to his feet before his fist turned into a fierce wind and flew swiftly towards Feng Qianhuan’s chest.
In his fury, Zuo Long seemed to have forgotten all about Yan Zichen’s existence.
Slam!
Just as his fist landed on Feng Qianhuan, powerful energy exploded from her body. Zuo Long was thrown away with a loud bang and fell heavily to the ground.
Zuo Long lifted his head in astonishment to stare dazedly at the young girl in blood-red robes. He could not help but shiver as he asked.
“You… How is this even possible?”
How could he be unaware of his own daughter’s rank in power? Though this little girl had substantial gifts from a young age, she was still only fourteen years old and could not possibly have reached this rank of power now.
What else was he unaware of during these past few years?
Slash!
A longsword pierced through the air and stabbed into Zuo Long’s trousers. It pinned him forcefully against the wall and its ice-cold blade was only centimeters away from Zuo Long’s family jewels…
If the longsword had struck a little higher, his family jewels would have been cut off there and then!
Zuo Long broke into cold sweat at the thought of this. He did not dare to move at all, afraid that he would end up castrating himself with one false move.
“I don’t know if I should call you stupid or overconfident to dismiss your attendants after summoning me.” Feng Qianhuan laughed icily. “You should now believe that I have the ability to ensure that your death arrives sooner than Zuo Chen’s! What do you want to do now? Should I kill you or do you want to return Zuo Chen to me?”
Zuo Long stared fixedly at that girl’s absolutely beautiful face. This was the first time he felt that the daughter whom he had neglected for so long was now a complete stranger to him…
She was so unfamiliar that he felt afraid.
“Sir Yan.” Zuo Long gritted his teeth as he turned towards Yan Zichen. A light flashed across his eyes as he continued, “Our daughter is a little disobedient so even We are unable to control her.”
Yan Zichen did not reply and he did not even look at Zuo Long. His eyes landed upon Feng Qianhuan as his handsome, gentle and reserved features lit up with an interested smile.
“Lady Feng, you really have drawn my interest more and more! Besides, I feel that we are a match made in heaven, a divine union. Why don’t you come back to the Spirit Sect with me? I will shower you with unsurpassed power.”
Feng Qianhuan laughed coldly. “Did you say that you and I are a match made in heaven, a divine union? Why do I not feel that way? We are from two different worlds and don’t suit each other at all. You’d better leave. I will never accept you.”
