Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

How much strength did a demon general have? Yates and his friends had never been to the trial of slaying demons, but they had heard a number of tales about demon generals. At Egret Peak, the disciples who qualified to fight them ranked among at least the top fifty of the inner disciples.

As for actually killing a demon general, they had not heard of any inner disciple at Egret Peak who had managed to do so.

However, since they had not seen Zen slay demon generals with their own eyes, and since what the female disciples were gushing about was hardly believable, it was debatable that Zen had really killed some.

Even if Zen's strength was really in line with his realm at the first grade of nature level, a show of Yates's antagonism right in front of Nina would be quite irrational. It would gain him the opposite of what he wanted. Not only would it make him an unfavorable person in Nina's eyes, but also, it would make her outright hate him.

At his friend's warning, Yates relaxed his fists. He understood that it would be unwise to make an enemy of Zen right now. Today, the Mo family was hosting a party, and if he got into a fight with Zen, the event was likely to fall through.

'I'll hold myself back for the time being, and after the party is over, I will deal with you, Zen!' Yates swore to himself. And Nory, how could he bring home this troublesome boy? He was courting death. Yates silently told himself to endure this until he finally got the chance to get back at Nory too. Watching Nina smile at Zen bashfully, Yates felt his heart break into pieces and bleed. Imperceptibly, he tightened his fists again, his fingernails digging deep into the flesh of his palms and gouging a few wounds.

Zen's soul was far more sentient than the average person.

Yates tried his best to restrain himself, but Zen still sensed the deep hostility directed toward him.

This hostility felt different than the previous one Yates had harbored against him.

He had previously shown his contempt, aiming to teach Nory's friends a lesson.

seemed to want

not care for his malice.

Mo family's house, Zen, Wurth, and Sean had been seething with silent rage.

in doing so, they wanted to help Nory

hands if he tried

out of the living room and opened the door to the hall. Then a dozen people

crowd was lean and sported a goatee. His name was James Mo, and

the table, quietly watching James Mo. His aura seemed restrained, but there was still a faint sense of menace about him. Clearly, he had his life vitality contained well inside of him. On that basis, Zen judged that he was in

the head of the Mo family, James Mo, the only master of the Illuminating Soul Realm in the

to say, each of the seven noble clans was supposed to have a number of masters of the Illuminating Soul Realm. In the Zhang family, few members belonged to the realm, but the officials under

of the noble clans, however, the Mo Clan had declined to a point that James Mo was the only living master of the Illuminating Soul Realm. Wurth predicted that

"Father!"

throwing a deliberate glance at Zen and

just happened, he had come to regard Zen as the greatest enemy of his

Zen. So his first thought was to use his father's formidable power against his

eyes were met with sneers from Zen and

of the others, the masters of the Illuminating