A Butterfly Flaps Its Wings, and History Veers Off Course

Fu Ye did not feel much upon seeing this scene.

He had seen this sort of thing far too many times.

In a fantasy world, strength reigned supreme.

The higher-ups of the main family did not approve of powerful members of branch families entering the main family through martial competitions.

Lin Langtian crippling Lin Xiao, a member of a branch family, had been tacitly approved of by the main family. They had even hoped he would do it.

There were too many wolves and too little meat. With one more genius from a branch family, each genius from their own family would receive fewer resources.

That was not something they wished to see.

Feng Qing'er felt nothing upon seeing this either.

In her view, injuries like that would at most cause a decline in cultivation. They would not take his life.

When the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan fought against the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan, they would often choose to self-destruct rather than be devoured. Many times, when she had been on the verge of death, she had wanted to end her own life to prevent herself from being corrupted by the Extraterrestrial Evil Clan.

But she had been fortunate. Though she had gone through several brushes with death, she had ultimately survived until the Blood Demon Emperor was driven out of the Dou Qi Continent.

However, the innocent Qing Tan was furious at what Lin Langtian had done.

In her eyes, this was clearly just a martial match. Why had he directly beaten someone so badly?

"Brother Fu Ye, that Lin Langtian is a bad, bad person!"

Qing Tan pointed her little hand at Lin Langtian below, her face wearing an expression that said she wanted to uphold justice.

Fu Ye merely stroked her little head when he heard this. "Be