Meanwhile, after Ouyang De Hui returned to his residence, his expression was terrifyingly grim.
His hands were clenched into fists, his face flushed red, and he felt the urge to beat up everyone he saw. The Great Elder was nearly a hundred years old, yet he had never expected the humiliation he suffered today to be the worst of his entire life.
No one had ever dared humiliate him so openly before, yet he had encountered it today. Worse still, his most beloved great-grandson had been crippled. This was simply going too far.
Ouyang Feng's talent for cultivation had been exceptional. At barely twenty years old, he had already reached Houtian Layer Eight, and his cultivation had even entered the high Houtian stage. With perhaps another year or so of cultivation, he might have broken through Houtian Layer Eight and advanced to Houtian Layer Nine.
That was why Ouyang De Hui had regarded Ouyang Feng as a key prospect among his descendants, intending to nurture him properly and have him reach the peak of Houtian Layer Ten before the age of thirty. If he reached the peak of the Houtian Realm by thirty, his chances of breaking through to the Xiantian Realm would increase greatly.
Once Ouyang Feng broke through the Houtian Realm and entered the Xiantian Realm, many things would become much easier.
As long as he had a Xiantian Master by his side, he, the Great Elder, could smoothly take over the position of Clan Leader of the Ouyang Family. Not only would his power rise sharply, but Cultivation Resources would also become more heavily tilted toward his branch in the future.
Cultivation depended on cultivation resources. Whether they were Martial Artists or other cultivators, that was what they truly relied upon.
True geniuses were scarce. Therefore, most