Who Was That?

"Sir, a Buddha statue in the Shattered God Garden has broken."

Inside the Chen Manor mansion, a woman in a long dress, who appeared to be in her forties, bowed slightly to her husband.

"Shattered God Garden, shattered gods, shattered gods... If that's the case, then it means those statues of gods must be shattered!"

"The statue that shattered this time was the Small World where our ancestor Chen Xin fought his final battle with the gods, and it was also the replica that Little Zhuang took out."

"Oh?"

The long-bearded man stroked his long beard, and the man, who looked like an ordinary fifty-year-old, slowly walked down towards the Shattered God Garden.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

"Chieftain..."

The Shattered God Garden has already produced many outstanding young talents. Apart from the older generation, the men and women here are among the most excellent of the younger generation of the Chen clan.

"Clan leader, according to the flow of the Martial Luck, it should be due to Little Jia."

"Will Little Jia?"

The Chen Clan Leader stepped forward, and everyone spontaneously made way for him.

Crouching down, the Chen Clan Leader picked up a fragment of the idol and placed it in his palm.

"According to the customs of our Chen clan, shouldn't we give Little Jia a reward? That way, we can at least slightly improve our relationship with that brat Chen Huo."

A middle-aged man stepped forward and offered his suggestion.

The Shattered God Garden contains a total of one hundred statues of gods and one hundred ancient miniature Secret Realm, used by the Chen Clan Martial Warriors for practicing their martial arts.

If a Secret Realm is shattered, it means that a Martial Warrior has gained the recognition of the Secret Realm and obtained the Martial Warrior's fortune within the Secret Realm.

Without the support of the Martial Warrior artist's luck, the secret Secret Realm shattered.

The Chen clan has established a rule that anyone who gains recognition from the Secret Realm will receive a substantial reward from the Chen clan, and may even be considered a candidate for the next clan leader.

"Hmph! What's there to improve! That brat Chen Huo kidnapped my daughter! This score isn't over!"

A still-attractive widow smiled and said, "Oh, don't be like that. Chen Huo even gave you a precious granddaughter. With Little Jia Jia's looks and martial arts talent, you old man must be laughing in your sleep."

"What do you know, you widow?"

"Alright, Lao Chen, don't be dissatisfied."

A middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder.

"When Little Jia was a child, she walked through the remaining seventy-odd Soul Refining Secret Realm. Every single one of these Secret Realm seemed to Martial Luck Little Jia, but in the end, Little Jia rejected them all."

Although I didn't know the reason at the time.

But now that Little Jia has finally accepted this ancient Martial Luck, isn't that a good thing?

"I also agree with giving the Little Jia a generous reward when she marries into the Chen family."

Just as the older generation was talking, a loud and boisterous voice came from behind.

Everyone turned to look, and saw a rather handsome man (only slightly less handsome than most of the readers) step forward and bow.

When the man stepped forward, the young women of the Chen ethnic group had a glimmer of hope, but it quickly dimmed.

They knew that the man was in love with Chen Jia, a Female Martial Warrior who was his equal.

Although they could be Concubine, Concubine were always considered inferior to the First Wife.

This was unacceptable to the strong-willed women of the Chen clan.

The other young men of the Chen ethnic group seemed to bow their heads even lower in his presence.

While he wasn't exactly insecure or afraid, as the number one among the younger generation of the Chen clan, he certainly earned everyone's respect for his strength.

His strength was not merely the result of his Martial Warrior Realm; it was forged through real, bloody battles against the Demon Race World, beneath the Ten Thousand Mile City.

If we're talking about who has killed the most demons in the past two years, even including the older generation, it has to be him.

"Chen Bei, you're here too."

"Xiao Bei, come visit me sometime."

"Yeah, Xiao Bei, why don't you come see my daughter?"

The older generation also beamed with joy when they saw Chen Bei.

After all, Chen Bei had already obtained two Soul Refining Secret Realm and was comparable to Chen Jia in martial arts talent.

In everyone's eyes, the only person qualified to marry Chen Jia was Chen Bei.

Even in the Chen clan, where strength is revered, Chen Bei is already the next clan leader.

However, what they valued was not Chen Bei's future power as clan leader, but his strength!

Perhaps, a hundred years from now, he will become the first person since Ancient Times to enter the legendary Martial Dao Eleventh Realm — the Martial God Realm.

Similarly, when Chen Chen saw Chen Bei, Chen Chen, who was also Chen Jia's maternal grandfather, smiled even more broadly.

In Chen Chen's view, this man, who was only in his early twenties and had already entered the Martial Warrior Eighth Realm — the Distant Excursion Realm —was indeed qualified to be his granddaughter's husband.

"Chen Bei, how's it going? Have those demons behaved themselves?"

"Reporting to Senior, nearly a thousand demons from the Eastern Section City Wall have been killed by Chen Qi and the others, and things have calmed down for now."

"Not bad, not bad." Chen Chen patted Chen Bei on the shoulder. "Would you like to come to my house for tea later? We can have a little sparring match."

"Then please go easy on me, senior."

"Hahaha."

"Chen Chen, you old man, you've snagged a rich granddaughter's husband, not bad at all."

"By the way, your granddaughter doesn't like Chen Bei either, does she?"

"None of your business. Little Jia and Little Bei haven't seen each other for over ten years. Now that Xiao Bei is so handsome, how could Little Jia not like him?"

"That's hard to say."

I think you're just being sarcastic.

Meanwhile, Chen Chen, in a good mood, was already chatting with his old friends.

However, they were just joking.

After all, if we're talking about who in the Chen clan is qualified to marry Little Jia, then Chen Bei is the only one.

"Okay, stop talking, it's too noisy."

At the very front, the Chen Clan Leader had already stood up and straightened his back.

Upon hearing the clan leader's voice, everyone present stopped laughing and joking, and bowed respectfully.

"The martial fortune of this Soul Refining Secret Realm was not taken by Little Jia. That Little Jia girl Xiao Jia is as stubborn as ever and has not obtained even a single bit of the world's martial fortune."

"???"

"Not Little Jia?"

Who is that?

"Has another genius emerged from our Chen clan?"

The Chen Clan Leader gestured to silence him, saying, "This person is not from my Chen clan."

"What?!"

As soon as the Chen Clan Leader finished speaking, everyone was unable to remain calm and raised their heads!

Those who can enter the Soul Refining Secret Realm need to pass through the divine statue!

Who else could it be but a member of the Chen clan?

Which image of a deity is outwardly revealed...?

Suddenly! Everyone seemed to understand something!

Chen Manor in Wutong Province!

Meanwhile, at the Chen Manor of the Sun Moon Sect, Jiang Lin and Chen Jia hadn't even had time to react before they were expelled from the Soul Refining Secret Realm.

Jiang Lin frowned slightly as he looked at the broken statue.

Little Jia's punch was incredibly powerful! It shattered the entire Secret Realm!

When Mother Chen arrived, she showed no surprise at the broken statue. Instead, she patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder and said, "Not bad, not bad."

It was only then that Jiang Lin noticed a Round Pearl Pendant from his waist.