Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

As Zen walked by the stone slab, his jade pendant slowly turned from green to blood-red.

A big smirk appeared on his face as Zen turned and waved his jade pendant at the four men behind him.

The four men following Zen were enraged when they saw his victorious smile.

Before the start of the initial exam, someone gave them the task of dealing with a boy at the organ refining level.

As the men were more powerful, they had scoffed at the mission. They believed that dealing with a person at such a low level was beneath them.

They had assumed that they would be able to defeat Zen. However, they did not expect that he would be able to escape. Moreover, Zen dared to provoke them by being openly triumphant. How dare he behave like that?

The four men fumed at the humiliation.

The scholar-like man glared viciously at Zen as he spoke, "Guys, let's terminate this boy by any means necessary!"

"He passed the initial exam, so killing him in front of the examiners may be too..." The strongest of the four men grunted in response. On his face was an expression that conveyed his hesitance.

The scholar-like man was furious. "Billy said that he could deal with any consequence. This boy is not a native of the Imperial Capital. He doesn't have a high social background either. Even if we kill him, who will take revenge on us on his behalf?"

other three men glanced at each other when they heard the scholar-like man's explanation. What he said

on the resentment they were feeling. In a heartbeat, they lunged at Zen. Their expressions conveyed

their reaction. In fact, he

rapidly. The first was to let the black fire swallow many mysterious weapons in order to light up the dragon scales. But Zen had found it

let other people beat him. In receiving such a beating, the warm currents would be produced and they, in turn, would remove impurities in his viscera.

had the strength of cultivators at the marrow refining level. And

at a lower level were to beat him,

be too strong to bear, and Zen might even be killed. Thus, these four men could be regarded as the perfect 'blacksmith' for

reason why Zen had turned the jade pendant

and ran forward. Aside from angering the four men, Zen wanted to use

2, 000 to 4, 000 pounds. It was now twice as high as it had been a moment ago!

by a great force. If it had

him

the scene would have been entertaining

running slowly, and four men were pursuing him equally slowly. It appeared as though someone had put on a slow-motion film.

only used his strength. He hadn't as yet, used the power of the two