Chapter 148
Feng Yuwan, the woman Long Tianyu once regarded as the unreachable “mother-in-law,” had always been his untouchable obsession, the deepest dream he clung to for twenty years. Being a live-in son-in-law in the Feng family had been a humiliating existence, but this dream had given him the strength to endure.
But now, the high and mighty, cold and unparalleled Feng Yuwan was pregnant with Yang Chen’s child.
The motivation that had sustained him for two decades instantly shattered.
“Wretch! Wretch!” Long Tianyu seethed. “You’ve always acted so high and mighty, beating and scolding me whenever you pleased! But you let that bastard Yang Chen get you pregnant! Damn it! The humiliation your Feng family has inflicted on me for the past twenty years—I’ll return it all!”
Long Tianyu’s eyes turned bloodshot with fury. His father would be arriving soon, and with his father’s immense cultivation, he would sweep through the entire Northern Spiritual Realm. Once that happened, he would make every single person in the Feng family repay the humiliation they had forced on him. As for Yang Chen, Long Tianyu vowed that the bastard would die with no place for burial. The Xuantian Sect would be destroyed, and Ice and Snow City would be razed to the ground. Everyone who knew he had been a son-in-law of the Feng family would perish. He would drag Feng Yuwan and Feng Qian Ning, back to the Red Dragon Clan and torment them endlessly. Only by doing this could he erase the humiliation of the past twenty years.
How could the once proud young master of the Red Dragon Clan, a noble family of Central Continent, allow himself to be humiliated by these people?
The large figure in the message continued, “Tianyu, the Red Dragon Soul within the Dragon Blood Jade should have awakened by now, right? You should have gained recognition from the elder.”
“Twenty years have passed, and with the True Dragon Blood flowing in your veins and the family’s sacred Dragon Blood Jade in hand, the clan elders will undoubtedly recognize you as the young clan master once you return. Tianyu, wait for me!”
“Exactly! The Feng family is now one of the top powers in the Northern Spiritual Realm. How could we tolerate a son-in-law like him?”
“When this loser gets thrown out, we should go have some fun with him on the streets!”
“Haha!”
As their laughter rang in his ears, Long Tianyu clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead. His eyes burned with murderous intent, but once again, he held himself back. A smirk formed on his lips. You fools, you’re all as good as dead. He was the young master of the Red Dragon Clan. Why should he stoop to the level of these insects?
Meanwhile, Feng Qian Ning, wrapped in a snow-white robe, arrived at Feng Yuwan’s palace. She had made up her mind. She would annul her marriage with Long Tianyu, even if the Holy Son, Yang Chen, wanted to maintain their marriage. She was determined to divorce Long Tianyu.
Recently, Long Tianyu had become unbearable, barging into her room several times under the guise of having something important to say. But Feng Qian Ning wasn’t fooled—she knew exactly what he was trying to do: taking advantage of her.
Her last bit of pity for him had evaporated, and most importantly, every time she thought about how Long Tianyu’s presence had caused Yang Chen to abandon her and choose to marry her mother instead, she was filled with regret. Why had she agreed to her grandfather’s dying wish and married Long Tianyu?
If she hadn’t agreed, maybe it would be her by Yang Chen’s side now.
Resolute in her decision, Feng Qian Ning headed straight for her mother’s chambers. The palace’s protective array didn’t block her, being Feng Yuwan’s only daughter. She walked in without hesitation.
“Mother!” Feng Qian Ning was about to call out, but a strange sound reached her ears. She followed the noise into a room. Inside, she heard a muffled voice, as if someone’s mouth had been covered, trying to speak but unable to make a sound.