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.

He wouldn't die here. Zen had to seize the opportunity. Zen frantically

he took a deep breath. Without any preamble he mustered all his strength and broke into

could get even a 20-foot lead, a sword covered in a purple light shot out of the

to avoid the sword, Zen changed direction in a flash, but, as he did, another sword appeared in front

nature level, life energy itself could be harnessed. Since Bryson was only half

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

by swords, Zen's eyes widened. Even though his defense was as hard as a mysterious weapon, Bryson could shred him

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

then, Ken broke in, "Bryson, don't kill

halted the swords inches from

stronger than ordinary men. And you realize, Perrin and Andrew used Magical Pills so that they can refine faster than normal speed, but even they couldn't compare

aimed one sword in between Zen's eyes, and

was doomed to die here, why should he tell them? He wouldn't

point, the plaque hanging over the door of Luo house exploded. A bronze furnace fell from the sky, crashing to the ground with a deafening clatter. The Luo children automatically covered

hurtled down the steps, sending all the children

"Who did this?"