The sky above the Feng Clan rumbled violently as Lei Ying flapped its wings with overwhelming القوة. Each beat of its wings was like an invisible colossal blade, sweeping everything beneath it.The grand buildings that once stood as the pride of the Feng Clan collapsed instantly, split cleanly down the middle like fragile timber.Those hiding inside didn’t even have time to comprehend what was happening—their bodies were crushed along with the falling ruins without mercy. Screams filled the air, mixed with dust and the metallic scent of blood that began to spread. Yet amidst all that destruction, Han Nian stood still, his crimson eyes fixed upon everything, his expression no longer something that could be called human. It wasn’t explosive rage—it was cold, silent, and utterly lethal.His divine sense swept across the entire area in an instant, and within a heartbeat, he located Feng Jiang.Without haste, Han Nian walked toward the half-collapsed main hall.Feng Jiang stumbled out, his

After completing the regrowth of his father’s leg, Han Nian truly felt a level of exhaustion he had never experienced before. His spiritual energy was completely drained, and even his body felt unbearably heavy, as if a mountain was pressing down on him. Without delay, he swallowed one of his self-made Healing Pills, then sat cross-legged nearby, closing his eyes as he began to meditate.Slowly, energy flowed back into his meridians, easing the fatigue that gnawed at his body.But even as his body recovered… his mind remained restless.Memories of the past filled his thoughts—how his older brother had always stood in front of him, enduring insults and blows in his place, protecting the weak version of him he used to be.…Gradually, Han Nian opened his eyes and looked toward Han Tian, who lay on another bed. His brother’s face was pale, but his breathing was steady.In a low voice filled with resolve, Han Nian said,“This time… let me take care of you, Brother.”Simple words.But they

With an innocent face that showed not the slightest hint of guilt, Han Nian looked at Lin Yue, who had been silent all this time, staring at him sharply.“What’s wrong?” he asked lightly, truly not understanding the change in the girl’s attitude.Lin Yue’s gaze only grew sharper. Her lips pursed slightly, as if she wanted to say something but held it back. She didn’t answer—only stared at him as though she wanted to devour him alive.The atmosphere turned tense.Han Sheng and Han Tian exchanged glances, neither daring to interfere.But An Ying, being more perceptive, immediately understood the situation.She smiled faintly, then quickly stored all the clothes Han Nian had given earlier into her spatial ring, subtly shifting the focus. Then she touched the necklace on her neck, showing it off proudly as she said warmly,“But compared to everything… the best gift is still from Yue’er.”Those words were like a cool breeze, calming the small fire in Lin Yue’s heart.Her expression softene

Morning arrived with warm sunlight bathing the courtyard of the Han Clan. The air felt fresh, yet the atmosphere within the Han residence was filled with mixed emotions. Han Nian stood before his parents, his face calm as always, though the look in his eyes carried unmistakable resolve."Father, Mother… we’re leaving now," he said softly.An Ying held her son’s hand tightly for a moment, as if reluctant to let go. "Be careful on the road," she said gently, her voice full of concern. "Don’t act recklessly… even if you’re strong."Han Sheng, standing beside her, nodded firmly. "Take care of yourself—and them as well," he added, glancing at Han Tian and Lin Yue.Han Tian simply smiled casually. "Don’t worry, Father. Now I’m the one being protected," he joked lightly, though deep down he knew it wasn’t entirely a joke.Meanwhile, Lin Yue stepped forward gracefully. She lowered her head slightly toward Han Nian’s parents. "Uncle, Auntie… thank you for accepting Yue’er," she said softly. "W

The middle-aged man dressed in black looked Han Nian up and down, his gaze filled with disdain, as if he were looking at an ignorant child. With a cold and heavy voice, he said, "Who are you? Step aside. This is not something a child like you should interfere in."Han Nian remained standing in front of Zhang Wei, who was still sitting weakly on the ground. His eyes stared forward without the slightest trace of fear. In a flat tone laced with pressure, he replied, "You don’t need to know who I am. What matters is that you answer my question. Why did you hit Uncle Zhang?"The man fell silent for a moment, then burst into loud laughter. His voice echoed throughout the room, drawing everyone’s attention."Interesting… truly interesting," he said mockingly. "A brat like you dares to speak to me like that? Do you not value your life?"Han Nian let out a soft sigh, his gaze turning colder. "I hate people who threaten lives the most," he said slowly. "I’ll give you a chance. Three breaths. An