Shen Zhili: Sure Enough, Every Loss Brought a Gain

"You two are a scoundrel! You two are a scoundrel!!!"

While suffering immense pain, Shen Wentian also had to watch the two of them embrace like this in front of him, which almost twisted his heart into a distorted shape.

Don't let him find an opportunity, absolutely not!

Otherwise, he would have torn those two bastards to pieces!!!

For a time, Shen Wentian was in a state of being both physically and mentally injured.

At the same time.

Within Shen Wentian's body, all his blood vessels were compressed to the area around his heart.

Quite strangely, a faint sense of fear emanated from within his bloodline.

"What should we do?"

Within the system, Tongtong a sound, as if deep in thought.

A moment later.

"Got it."

At that moment, the system's light condensed into a palm, which then slapped into the blood vessels.

Bang!

There was a faint, muffled sound, as if something had exploded.

The fear vanished instantly.

"Ah?"

They were Tongtong clearly taken aback:

"So fragile?"

I'm clearly not as strong as the boss; that slap was very light.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't need it anyway."

Without much hesitation, Tongtong immediately got to work on what to do next.

Shen Wenxi's bloodline has existed in Shen Wentian's body for many years, and with the nurturing of such intelligence, they are now indistinguishable from each other.

But obviously, there's no need to make such a clear distinction.

Just make sure there are no omissions.

What can be taken away will not linger.

Soon, all the blood in Shen Wentian's body was completely drained.

The power of bloodline was transferred into Shen Wenxi's body through the system.

In an instant, the power of Shen Wenxi's bloodline became abundant again, and her physical body was like a parched land receiving sweet rain. The meridians that had become fragile due to the loss of bloodline gradually became solid.

Time passed little by little.

Between Shen Wenxi's brows, the bloodline mark, which had appeared out of nowhere, was now crystal clear.

At this point, Shen Wentian's bloodline had been completely taken away.

Surprisingly, despite such a severe injury, Shen Wentian did not perish.

Aside from being slightly weaker, his consciousness remained clear.

The world was shrouded in darkness, and the bloodline mark between Shen Wenxi's brows was glaringly obvious to Shen Wentian.

All of this belongs to him.

Now, they've all been taken away.

How could my own sister treat me so cruelly!

If he still had enough strength, he would definitely unleash his hatred right now, but unfortunately, he is too weak.

In the midst of pain, each day felt like an eternity; now it seems as if an entire century has passed.

Despair, helplessness.

At this moment, if someone could save him and help him vent his anger, he would be willing to pay any price!

At the same time.

On the other side.

Xiao Ye heard the system's voice:

"My lord, it's finished."

"Including principal and interest, the Shen Clan owes the young mistress one shi of blood. Shen Wentian has now repaid four dou, leaving the Shen Clan with a remaining six dou."

"You still owe so much?"

Xiao Ye was slightly taken aback:

How do I get it?

"This will require you to find a solution, my lord. We will retrieve them Tongtong for you."

Xiao Ye nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face.

What are you thinking about?

Shen Wenxi turned her head to look.

"Thinking..."

Xiao Ye was speaking, a presence suddenly swept over.

The newcomer was incredibly fast; almost as soon as his presence was felt, he was already inside the house.

The two immediately became alert, and Xiao Ye checked the information of the newcomer.

Upon seeing Shen Zhili's cultivation level, Xiao Ye's heart sank slightly.

Without any hesitation, he immediately called for help.

The difference in their levels of understanding is simply too great.

He couldn't even handle a Dao Realm expert now, let alone one who was no longer a novice in the Dao Realm.

Therefore, Xiao Ye only called one person this time.

Master.

At the same time.

Shen Zhili's aura suddenly subsided, and the oppressive aura that had been clearly felt earlier vanished.

His gaze had long since stopped on the nearly dead Shen Wentian and was now fixed entirely on Shen Wenxi.

From the vein mark between the eyebrows to the entire body, everything was taken in.

"Truly, what I sought so diligently was found without even looking for it, and then came to me effortlessly!"

Shen Tianxun, who was already extremely dissatisfied with the situation in the clan, suddenly found all his discontent vanishing.

Every loss has its gain.

And here it is, isn't it?

He was absolutely certain that the person standing in front of him was none other than the wonderful granddaughter he had been searching for not long ago, Shen Wenxi.

Now, they've come to us of their own accord.

It was a real surprise to myself.

The half-dead Shen Wentian, and the bloodline mark between Shen Wenxi's brows, are enough to explain a lot.

Shen Wentian's bloodline should have also reached Shen Wenxi.

As for how they got there, that's not important; there'll be plenty of time to ask later.

The most important thing is being able to do these things.

As the saying goes, as long as you keep your roots, you can always make a comeback.

Shen Zhili clearly that now was an opportunity for the Shen Clan to rise again.

Now that his granddaughter has grown up and bears the mark of his bloodline, and his own bloodline is not weak either, the union of the two will surely pave the way for a new generation for the Shen Clan.

Furthermore, Shen Wenxi also possesses the ability to absorb bloodlines, just like Shen Wentian.

In this way, those offspring with mediocre bloodlines can become fertilizer to nourish Shen Wenxi.

He was unsure how far he could go with this model of self-production and self-use, where the more he used it, the stronger he became, and the stronger he became, the more he produced.

Thinking of all the possibilities, Shen Zhili's heart was filled with hope.

The future is promising!

"Senior, is that you?"

Seeing that Shen Zhili remained silent for a long time, Xiao Ye took the initiative to speak.

Shen Zhili out of his daze, looked at Shen Wenxi, and said:

"Granddaughter Wenxi, is that you?"

Shen Wenxi looked at Shen Zhili, nodded, and said:

"Grandpa, did you come because of Shen Wentian?"

"Not at all."

Shen Zhili shook his head and glanced at Shen Wentian, who was also looking at him with a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Grandpa came, of course, because of you."

As he spoke, a look of deep anguish appeared on Shen Zhili's face:

"Grandpa was in seclusion back then. When he came out, he learned of the terrible things that had happened. He had looked for you then, but he couldn't find you all these years. He never thought he would have the chance to meet you again in this lifetime."

As he spoke, Shen Zhili wiped away the tears streaming down his face.

"Now that you're finally back, Grandpa will definitely protect you well and do everything he can to make it up to you."

Shen Wenxi listened to these words without much change in expression.

She didn't know exactly what happened back then.

But she could tell right now that what the other person was saying was far too unrealistic, even blatantly false.

Shen Wentian, who had still held onto a sliver of hope, was plunged into utter despair upon hearing these words.

It turns out they were all in cahoots.

No wonder, no wonder.

How could Shen Wenxi possibly take away his own bloodline?

After all, when he obtained the bloodline from Shen Wenxi, his grandfather had told him that he had played a key role.

But now...

"Let's buy some time."

Xiao Ye transmitted a message to Shen Wenxi.

Shen Wenxi pondered for a moment, then raised her hand and pointed at Shen Wentian, saying:

"Given his current state, what should Grandpa do?"

"He?"

Shen Zhili glanced at Shen Wentian, then raised his hand and grabbed:

"Grandpa investigated back then, and it was he who insisted on taking your bloodline. Now that he has lost all his bloodline, it is his own fault."

"But as a member of the Shen Clan, we cannot let this go unpunished for harming our own family."

As he spoke, Shen Zhili paused, looked at Shen Wenxi, and said:

"What do you plan to do with him?"

Shen Wenxi shook her head:

"Let Grandpa decide."

Upon hearing Shen Zhili glanced at Shen Wentian and said:

"Let them be banished to the void, left to their own devices."

After saying that, he raised his hand and made a slash, opening a rift in the void, and then threw Shen Wentian into it as if he were throwing away trash.

After doing all this, Shen Zhili looked at Shen Wenxi again and said:

"Wenxi, come with Grandpa, Grandpa will take you to a nice place."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Suddenly, a sound rang out from outside:

"What a wonderful place! Can I go?"