It was over!
Fu Zhenchuan's heart sank rapidly. The corner of his eye briefly swept over Great Elder Fu Qingyun, and his face rapidly shifted from red to white.
His eyes brimmed with unwillingness, but in the end, all that remained was utter dejection.
His body went limp, and he collapsed directly onto the ground.
"Senior, I alone committed all these wrongs. I know I deserve ten thousand deaths, and I am willing to repay them with my life. I only ask that you do not implicate the entire Fu Family because of this!"
Looking up at Su Shi'er, Fu Zhenchuan burst into tears before he could even finish speaking.
"Fu Zhenchuan, you wretch! This old man was truly blind to have been deceived by you, to have believed your lies and let you harm the outstanding talents of my Fu Family.
"You... truly deserve to die!"
Fu Qingyun's body trembled, rage fully displayed on his dignified face.
As his furious voice rang out, the True Yuan around him surged violently. He stared fixedly at Fu Zhenchuan, looking as though his heart had been wrung with grief.
At the end of his words, he decisively raised his hand and struck out with his palm. Torrential True Yuan condensed into a fiery red fist phantom that shot straight for Fu Zhenchuan's life.
Seeing this, Fu Qianfan instinctively clenched Fu Qianxue's hand.
The siblings stared unblinkingly at Fu Zhenchuan. Seeing his present state, they felt a satisfaction at vengeance that they had never known before.
Within the Fu Family courtyard, the many Fu Family disciples also widened their eyes.
Though they had long harbored their suspicions, hearing Fu Zhenchuan admit it himself still left them deeply shaken.
Among the crowd, a few people quietly lowered their heads, their expressions turning complicated.
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