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.

that when the Luo children hit Zen, his body did not produce the warm currents he needed to

lips as he welcomed the opportunity to remove more impurities from

through his body, removing pollutants, and

was secretly pleased, Andrew drew on his rage to attack Zen with all his strength. He didn't want to give

a powerful fist. Before Zen could react, Andrew directed a bursting strength at

elbow attack, a side kick, and a front snap

fierce attacks were aimed at

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

screamed from outside the arena. He looked excited, as

children from the Luo Clan were also cheering for Andrew. However, many children were standing still

he had been fair and sympathetic. Everyone enjoyed the same opportunity

the second and the third branches grabbed the reins of the Luo Clan. People from these two branches were very

former young master, was the last person left from his branch. Since his uncles had spared him, all hope depended on Zen's survival. The children knew that if he died, all chances of a fair and just leader ruling the Luo Clan would be gone forever.

Zen continued to take Andrew's

battle. He knew his son very well. After taking the 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

son was the second most powerful person in the younger generation within

of punches at Zen. His attacks were fierce and strong, and full of power. While Zen

hadn't Zen been

saying in the realm of martial arts that attacking was the