Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

The crowd parted and a middle-aged man stepped out. He had a charming face, was dressed in brilliant white and moved with the grace of an immortal.

"Bryson Luo!"

spat Zen frowning when he saw the man approaching.

Right at that moment, his oldest uncle, Bryson, was the last person he wanted to face. Bryson was the mastermind behind his father's death. His younger uncle Ken was just an accomplice.

With Bryson's appearance, an obvious strain fell over the yard. Zen bent his knees slightly, putting every muscle and bone in his body on alert.

Bryson had achieved a level far above the marrow refining level. He hadn't reached the nature level yet, but Bryson was only half a step until he reached it!

Zen just reached the level of organ refining. There was the whole marrow refining level between them!

It was an unbridgeable gap, and they weren't in the same league.

But Zen wasn't about to give up!

If he didn't have it in him to fight, he would have caved two years ago.

his life around. He wouldn't die here. Zen had to seize the opportunity. Zen frantically pumped himself up. His

any preamble he mustered all his strength and

lead, a sword covered in a purple light shot out of the sky in

as he did, another sword appeared in front of him. One after another sword plunged into the earth, blocking his way, and forcing him

he was before. When a person reached the nature level, life energy itself could be harnessed. Since Bryson was only half a step into the nature level, he was unable to control the life energy very well. But, the force of the energy he managed was already

behind him, Bryson said, "I spared your life so your branch of the family line could continue. But, apparently you don't know how to behave yourself. You wounded your uncle and

the air and shot in Zen's direction. Surrounded by swords, Zen's eyes widened. Even though his defense was as hard as a mysterious weapon, Bryson

here, like this?' he wondered as frustration and anger welled up inside

broke in, "Bryson,

inches from their target, and asked,

ordinary men. And you realize, Perrin and Andrew used Magical Pills so that they can refine faster than

sword in between Zen's eyes, and emotionlessly asked, "So, what

was doomed to die here, why should

Luo house exploded. A bronze furnace fell from the sky, crashing to the ground with a deafening clatter. The Luo children

the steps, sending all the children shrieking as they took off sprinting

"Who did this?"