Medicine Mountain, Liu Manor.
Another steward of the Outer Sect had his own troubles as well, and they too stemmed from Chu Huai Xu.
Steward Liu Tianfeng pushed open the door and glanced at his son, Liu Chengqi, who was drunk and sprawled over the table. His brows drew together slightly.
"Are you planning to spend every day living this drunken, wasted life?" he couldn't help but scold.
Liu Chengqi was half-slumped over the table, stroking the jade flask without giving any response.
Steward Liu wanted to curse him a few more times, but in the end, he merely sighed.
Ever since they came out of the Cold Pond Secret Realm, his beloved son had become like this, throwing himself into despair.
Especially after watching Chu Huai Xu steal the limelight and rise from a mere Pseudo-Spirit Fetus to become the Xuanhuang Champion, Liu Chengqi had grown even more bitter and unbalanced.
That day in the dungeon, father and son had examined Chu Huai Xu's Spirit Fetus.
Although they didn't know what opportunity lay beneath the Cold Pond Secret Realm, it must have been an extraordinary stroke of fortune!
Liu Tianfeng sat down beside his beloved son and said, "Chengqi, I hope you can understand that, judging from Chu Huai Xu's many performances in the East Continent Grand Competition, both his comprehension and his temperament are outstanding."
"Furthermore, he even mastered the Dao Canon. Perhaps that was his greatest transformation."
"Even if he hadn't obtained the opportunity beneath the Cold Pool, he would still have achieved something."
"Otherwise, the Sixth Elder wouldn't value him so highly."
"You shouldn't think that everything he has today is because of that Cold Pond Secret Realm, much less that he stole your opportunity."
Upon hearing this, Liu Chengqi suddenly went mad. He shoved the