Mo Zi was drinking a gourd of purified wine with lower alcoholic content a few hours before the unexpected arrival in Mo Fang's humble abode, pondering what happened that night that left him in a sorry state on the ground, but no matter how hard he thought, the only moment he could recall was the time he wanted to hit Mo Fang for spouting nonsense about leaving the house. 

Shen Yu had already informed him that she was going to another country to see her family, whom she had missed greatly, so he was unconcerned about her whereabouts.

While Mo Zi was thinking about that night, a familiar figure entered, accompanied by an extremely handsome young man who was guarded by two other young men. 

Mo Zi recognized her right away as his son's alleged wife before the engagement was abruptly called off. Her name was Fang Yu, and he suspected the extremely handsome guy with her was her new fiancé. 

Of course, he had no right to say or do anything about it, but he couldn't deny that he, too, disliked the fact that his son was one of the frailest of his age.

"What brought you to my house today, Fang Yu?" Mo Zi inquired, a bitter smile on his face, seeing her brought back many memories. 

The Fang Yu here used to be Mo Fang's playmate when they were younger; she was obsessed with Mo Fang's red hair and cuteness; she used to make pinky bets with Mo Fang not to leave him, but now she is doing everything she can to leave him. 

"Hello, Uncle Zi. I'm Sun Shireen, Fang Yu's boyfriend, and I've heard nothing but positive things about you from her. It's a pleasure to meet you." The young man introduced himself gently, making sure to emphasize his name so Mo Zi would understand.

As expected, Mo Zi understood everything completely. 

Sun ping city is ruled by the Sun family. 

"Do you mean the Sun family, the rulers of Sun ping city?" Mo Zi expressed his confusion. 

Sun Shireen gave a nod. 

'Mo Fang, you're in for a big surprise.' Mo Zi thought to himself, then invited both of them to sit in his penthouse and talk about why they came here. 

Mo Zi then decided to leave to find his son, saying that disobeying the ruler of Sun ping city is tantamount to seeking death.

Fang Yu stood up and indicated that she wanted to accompany Mo Zi; she expected Sun Shireen to accompany her, but he sent one of his body guards instead. 

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Mo Fang's eyes were red at the time, carrying an inexplicable amount of bloodlust that no one had ever felt. 

He spoke in such a cold tone that the young man who attacked him felt like his heart was beating out of his chest. 

Not only was his bloodlust shocking the crowd, but so were his words; clearly, he was intent on doing what was in his heart.

"Kill? You cannot." Elder Ren snorted coldly in response. Clark made him proud because he clearly stood up for his elders who were being disrespected, acting like a filial hero. 

"Tsk, I can't kill him, okay, but I can deal with him." Mo Fang evilly laughed as he unsheathed his sword from the black sword sheath on his back. 

Mo Fang did not say anything else, much to everyone's dismay, but as soon as his sword was unsheathed, a lethal Aura was released, and Mo Fang was already just two meters away from Clark. 

Swoosh.

His sword made a perfect swing for Clark's hands; his sword's movement was not as quick as Clark's, but the precision it held was nice. 

Clark deflected the sword as quickly as he could. 

He was the target of the bloodlust, so he had already braced himself for whatever might come his way at this time. 

Clark recently ascended to the peak stage of the 1-star realm; he is 17 years old; his achievement was not considered peerless, but he has qualified for the family sect entrance test, which is less than 4 weeks away. 

'I'll only act weak and fight you normally, but if we end up alone in a hidden place, your life will not be protected, and even your peak stage cultivation will not save you.' Mo Fang reflected to himself. 

He quickly drew his sword, leaving Clark perplexed as to why he didn't attack him further. 

"Everyone around here is a bunch of hypocrites." Mo Fang sighed and began to walk away, disappointed. 

Most of them thought this action was stupid, but only one person thought it was very wise, and that person was none other than Mo Tang, the teenager who witnessed Mo Fang's power increase.

Mo Tang is a clan orphan who once lived with Mo Zi before deciding to isolate himself to study martial arts. 

Mo Tang is the family's true genius; he is the only 15-year-old with a 2-star body and a peak stage 1-star cultivation. 

'As one would expect from big brother Fang, he is the clan's only genius, and he is the one who inspired my cultivation. I knew he was hiding his strength, and now that he's back, everyone who bothered him before will face death.' Mo Tang's heart was racing as he looked at Mo Fang's back with stars in his eyes, Mo Fang being the only big brother in his eyes.

'Mo Fang, you sure know how to be arrogant; just wait and see how I'll make you bow to me when I become the next governor's wife.' It was Fang Yu who was thinking here. 

If Mo Fang finds this, he will surely laugh; he already has three death targets: Mo Zi, Fang Yu, and Clark; she was his second target; her life is only limited to at least 6 months before she dies, and she was having useless dreams about making him bow. What good is she? 

Right now, Mo Zi and Mo Ren wanted to stop him, but they couldn't. Fang Yu's bodyguard would have intervened, but he was stopped.

Everyone in the room is taken aback by Mo Fang's actions, his sudden confidence, and his unfathomable power growth. 

But in Mo Fang's heart, only one thought kept repeating itself. 

'All those who have hurt me in the past and those who will do that now will undoubtedly leave this world through my hands'