Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Cousin...

Zen hadn't heard anyone call him 'Cousin' in a long time.

He remembered when Andrew was younger, he would chase Zen all around the Luo residence, calling him 'Cousin Zen'.

If anyone bullied Andrew, he would seek Zen's help.

When Zen heard the word 'Cousin', he couldn't help but be transported back to a time in his childhood that was filled with sweet memories. What a beautiful time it had been!

He never dreamed that when he grew up, family fights would break out in the Luo Clan and his father and his uncles would be estranged. These past two years had been tragic indeed.

Zen nodded and changed his address as well. "Cousin Andrew, let's start!"

"Well, it is said that you haven't accepted your identity as a slave. I found that hard to believe. But now that you're addressing me as 'Cousin', it seems as though the rumors are true. I called you 'Cousin Zen' as a test. Did you really think you have the same privilege? Ha ha ha! I'm going to end this today! You will die by my hand." With that said, Andrew sneered and suddenly gave off an aggressive appearance.

Upon hearing the insulting remarks by Andrew, a wave of anger swelled in Zen's heart. His face became cold and indifferent. All traces of residual family affection in his heart vanished!

Andrew covered his whole body with purple lights. After taking a cursory step forward, he rushed to attack Zen.

"Bang!"

The energy Andrew channeled hit Zen on his chest. The force was so strong that Zen felt unbalanced. He took a few steps to steady himself. It was obvious that Andrew had reached the bone refining level by virtue of the Magic Pill.

children hit Zen, his body did not produce the warm

welcomed the opportunity

his body, removing pollutants, and healing his core, was

drew on his rage to attack Zen with

powerful fist. Before Zen could

Zen with a combination of an elbow

attacks were aimed

bones. Their intensity was such that it felt as though floodgates had opened. Zen could feel the impurities in his bones being squeezed out and washed away, little by little, by the warm

screamed from outside the arena. He looked excited, as though

Andrew. However, many children were standing still and silently praying for

enjoyed the same opportunity to practice. Everyone's achievements depended on their talent rather than birth. Everyone had a chance to make a difference, even if he came

People from these two branches were very privileged and usurped all resources, while children from the rest of the Luo Clan

all hope depended on Zen's survival. The children knew that if he died, all chances of a

to take Andrew's

Magical Pill, Andrew had reached the bone refining level. His strength had increased tremendously. The impact of his fist strength had weighed a thousand pounds. He was

second most powerful person in the younger generation within the

hurled dozens of punches at Zen. His attacks were fierce and strong, and

hadn't Zen

the realm of martial arts that attacking was