CHAPTER 44: CHAPTER 44

Zhao Er Gou laughed viciously: "Sell you one more time, so what? Your father is dead, I am your father now!"

"Pff!" Dafeng slapped the ground with his palm.

"Hahaha! I’m dying of laughter, is hitting the ground all you can do?" Zhao Er Gou was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t help but hold his stomach and laugh.

However, in the next second, the ground rumbled, and the ground beneath Zhao Er Gou’s feet exploded upward with a "bang!"

Zhao Er Gou was blown away, he screamed miserably, half lying on the ground in embarrassment, looking at Dafeng with disbelief and fear in his eyes: "You... you actually!"

"Sorry, this is a disciple of the Qian Ding Sect, Chen Changfu, not a member of the old Zhao Family." At this moment, Chen Muxue walked out slowly from the house, looking playfully at Zhao Er Gou sprawled on the ground.

Dafeng was stunned upon hearing this: "Sect Leader?"

"From today, you will be called Chen Changfu, and he will be called Chen Changgui." Chen Muxue said, gently patting Da Gui’s head beside her, "You kids are all formally accepted under Qian Ding Sect. Xiaohu is the senior brother, Changfu is the second brother, and Changgui is the little junior."

Chen Changgui unhappily said: "Why am I the little junior? What about Xiaohua? Xiaohua is the little junior sister, and I am the third brother!"

Chen Muxue pondered silently, noticing Xiaohua’s toxin seemed to be diminishing. Recently, she had stopped coughing blood, replaced by sweating black sweat, causing her to complain about having to shower frequently.

The supreme Spirit Root hidden within Xiaohua’s body was increasingly exposed after meals, leaving Chen Muxue uncertain if Xiaohua would wish to remain in Qian Ding Sect once fully detoxified with her talent.

In the original narrative, Xiaohua’s practices bore no connection with Qian Ding Sect, independently cultivating and repeatedly aiding the protagonist. She lacked any supreme Spirit Root yet was never inferior to the protagonist.

"Trying to flee!" Changfu suddenly stomped his feet apart, forming a hand sign.

Suddenly, the soil around the quietly crawling away Zhao Er Gou moved as if alive, transforming into a giant clay ball that enveloped Zhao Er Gou amidst his terrified screams!

"Dafeng! I’m your uncle! You can’t do this to me, I am your father’s brother!"

"Unrepentant!" Upon hearing Zhao Er Gou’s words, Chen Changfu’s expression darkened further, he strengthened his grip, causing the clay ball to compress inward.

Zhao Er Gou’s screams became more intense, he finally cried out: "Mercy! Dafeng! I was wrong! I beg you spare my life! You’re my grandpa! Please!"

When I first saw him, wasn’t this kid without Spirit Root? How did he become a cultivator now? And even joined Qian Ding Sect!

Despite Qian Ding Sect’s declining state, to ordinary villagers, it’s still an unattainable entity. To those who can’t interact with cultivators, any cultivator is terrifying.

Zhao Er Gou cursed the Spirit Root tester from the yamen harshly in his heart, lamenting selling a child capable of cultivation. If he hadn’t sold him, having a cultivator nephew, wouldn’t he have dominated?

Thus, shamelessly, he continued: "Good nephew, put your uncle down, you’re the pillar of our Zhao Family, surely you wouldn’t want to disappoint your dad, right?"

Thinking of his parents, Chen Changfu hung his head again, clenching his fists tightly.

His body began to tremble uncontrollably...