Within the Fu Family courtyard, the eyes of the Fu Family disciples all fell upon Fu Qianfan, their expressions complicated.
Such a situation was something no one else would even dare imagine.
Among the crowd, some disciples even found it immensely satisfying.
Fu Zhenchuan usually appeared kind and approachable, but what he was truly like—everyone had their own measure in their hearts.
Fu Qianxue having her spiritual roots stolen sounded utterly inconceivable, yet combined with the usual rumors, some of the disciples already believed it six or seven parts out of ten.
They were even more deeply wary of Fu Zhenchuan. Though they said nothing aloud, inwardly they could not wait for something to happen to him.
"Little thing? This young master was a trivial little thing to begin with. But that was still better than being a dog thing like you, wasn't it? Not convinced? Then come hit me if you dare!"
Fu Qianfan continued speaking, pulling faces as he talked, his provocation unmistakable.
Having spilled the truth in one breath, he could clearly sense that the thoughts of quite a few Fu Family disciples had changed.
Pointing at Fu Zhenchuan's nose and cursing him every which way—before meeting Su Shi'er, he had never even dared dream of it. The resentment that had accumulated in his heart over the years had now completely scattered.
At this moment, he felt incomparably exhilarated.
It was not only him. Although Fu Qianxue behind him had said little from beginning to end, as her younger brother spoke up, her mood also brightened, and her thoughts became far more open at this moment.
It seemed that not everyone in this world thought only of how to scheme against others.
"Damn it! So what if an Out of Body stage cultivator is helping you? My