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.

one chance to turn his life around. He wouldn't die here. Zen had to seize the opportunity. Zen frantically

Without any preamble he mustered all his strength and broke into a

a 20-foot lead, a sword covered in a purple light shot out of

sword, Zen changed direction in a flash, but, as he did, another sword appeared in front of him. One after another sword plunged into the

he was in the spot he was before. When a person reached the nature level, life energy itself could be harnessed. Since Bryson was only half

the family line could continue. But, apparently you don't know how to behave yourself. You wounded your

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 could shred him to pieces as easily as a

this?' he wondered as frustration and anger welled

then, Ken broke in, "Bryson, don't kill him! Not

the swords inches from their target, and

much stronger than ordinary men. And you realize, Perrin and Andrew used Magical Pills

Zen's eyes, and emotionlessly asked,

sneered. If he was doomed to die here, why should

crashing to the ground with a deafening clatter. The

the children shrieking as they

"Who did this?"