Zhang Chongxian Returns!

"Don't blame me. After all, the Zhang Family never treated me as one of their own, did they?"

"During my time in the Zhang Family, the Zhang Family could not even rival the Bihai Immortal Sect.

But what about now?

A spiritual artifact guarded the clan, ten Golden Core combatants, and even that monkey demon could battle a Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivator!

In less than ten years, they had developed to this extent.

Who would believe it?"

Chu Zhiwei's tone was icy, yet anyone could hear the anger in her voice.

At that, Zhang Xuanchen gave a scornful laugh.

"If you truly considered yourself a member of the Zhang Family, why would you care about something like this?

Not only you.

Even the members and elders of my Zhang Family did not know we possessed such strength before this battle.

But their first reaction upon learning it was happiness!

Excitement!

Joy that the Zhang Family had grown stronger again!

Not the distrust you speak of!

To them, the stronger the Zhang Family became, the happier they were!

Because the Zhang Family is our shared home!"

"The Feather Immortal Sect is your home, but do you know its true strength,

or how many powerful cultivators it has?"

"I know..." Chu Zhiwei wanted to answer with those words, but swallowed them back down when they reached her lips.

Did she truly know?

She did not.

From beginning to end, she had never come into contact with the sect's core.

Her grandfather had never told her either; he had even deliberately avoided such questions.

Just as Chu Zhiwei's thoughts ran wild, an enraged roar came from ten thousand meters away!

"Sharp-tongued brat!"

"Zhang Family whelp, die!"

"Vast Sky Sword Art—Ten Thousand Forges Unite!"

Chu Tianxiong, having broken through Wu Tianlei's Sea of