"Damn it!" Liu Yongzhou slammed his fist down, shattering the stone table, his eyes bloodshot and vicious. His father had even sacrificed his life for the family. And Liu Yongzhou, he couldn't even count how many contributions he'd made.
Legitimate son Liu Yonghao! What skills did that brat have? Publicly defeated by an eleven-year-old girl in a few moves. Such a worthless person, how could he be qualified to embark on the Spirit Platform path?
Still, Luoxian was right, this family was filthy and despicable.
Luoxian, thank goodness for Luoxian.
In Liu Yongzhou's eyes, a strong sense of hope appeared, quickly turning into a resolute look as he murmured angrily, "Liu Shengye, all of this is what the Liu Family owes me and my father. I'm just taking back what's rightfully mine."
...
Late at night.
The blanket of night covered the land.
In a world without light pollution, the starry sky was magnificent and the moonlight enchanting.
