Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

A gust of wind blew gently against the seemingly cold atmosphere among the nature creatures. Did Zen not know who was in front of him? Or perhaps, was he not fully aware of the strength of the top seven noble clans?

From his worry-free face, it looked like he didn't take Bob seriously at all.

Now, Steward Cao truly regretted his decision. He should have explained Bob's identity further to Zen, and let him know that the top clan members were big shots that he shouldn't offend as he was a nobody.

However, Steward Cao quickly realized that even his previous explanation was useless. Zen already knew about Bob's social status but he still didn't take him seriously.

Upon hearing what Zen said, Roger's eyes also bulged in surprise. To be honest, he was moved when Zen stood beside him at this time. After all, Zen knew that Roger did just what he did to help him, so now he didn't hesitate to stand by Roger when they met a master at the top of the nature level.

However, Zen had been too arrogant. He didn't take Bob's strength into account.

When they were in the south before, Roger had seen Zen's unbridled and carefree attitude.

During that time, Zen wasn't a nature creature yet, but just at half-step into the nature level. Yet, he dared to use his soul to attack and injure Randall, who was at the fourth grade of the nature level, and directly reprimanded and insulted him.

But now it was a completely different story. He finally met someone who was a world different from Randall.

First of all, the difference of the strength between Bob and Zen was much greater than that between Zen and Randall at that time.

Furthermore, Bob had a completely different background from Randall. Randall came from a poor family that didn't have a good background, but was able to go up. However, Bob was a noble son of the Pei Clan.

At that time, Randall felt repressed by Roger's background and the pressure from Jon, so he could bear it.

But now?

What good came out after having irritated Bob?

At this point, Bob's facial expression suddenly changed. His fair-skinned face suddenly flushed a blood red shade, because apparently he was extremely angry. However, it was strange that the reddish tint on his skin disappeared while a red fog rose from the top of his head at the same time.

a while, his complexion

it was obvious that Bob used a special cultivation method to control his

Zen. Many warriors would vent their discontent in their own ways to keep calm.

in a fit of rage, some people would laugh wildly, others cried desperately and some

hand, Bob's method was special. It looked like he drove out the blood that had flown to his head with some kind of cultivation method to keep calm.

could he figure

warrior spirit was "not to

could mean that they must be from powerful families. Therefore, when he saw how Zen acted so boldly, he tried to figure out his

take different measures. It was true that the top seven noble clans had the power, but there were people above them. While Bob could

he cast a murderous look at Zen.

your name!" he demanded loudly. Unless he was sure about Zen's true

Zen was about to speak, Roger, who stood beside him, moved a

in the conflict between the Meng and Pei clans, he would probably

you are aiming at me today, come on!" Roger said boldly. However, Zen

disciple at Drizzle Peak,

a prominent family, but just an outer disciple

color rose again in Bob's face in anger. He felt like he was tricked.

one of the nature level. Why did he feel like he qualified to

he thought about how cautious he acted in front of this

I guess the only way to deal with them is to do nothing

unfathomable unease towards Zen had only served to make him more furious,

was about to fight, he couldn't help

his strengths, he was not on par with Bob, who had already

to protect him, and to also exert Bob's uneasiness towards

had just told Bob that he didn't have any background or support and was a mere nobody. "If you are capable, just kill me!" Zen goaded. This time, Bob now prepared

the observation and judgment skills for certain occasions, such as this fight. Roger could