264: Chapter 264 The Unlucky Son Thrown Out of the House!

Su Feng finished speaking and left the illusion without any lingering attachment.

Watching Saint Lin Fan's back as he vanished without hesitation, Saint Lin Fan's projection sighed deeply in the Void Realm, his gaze complex.

In Lin Fan's view, with Su Feng's current Heaven-Defying foundation, which was unparalleled throughout the ages, as long as he successfully broke through to the Saint Realm and headed to the Realm Battlefield, he would surely gain the appreciation of those Great Emperor-level powerhouses in the Wanxiang Star Domain immediately!

Once he received the focused resources and personal protection of the Great Emperors, Su Feng's future achievements would be limitless; it was definitely a golden opportunity to soar to greatness in a single bound.

Moreover, Lin Fan was well aware that this war was inevitable.

There was no limit to the Realm Demons' devouring; if everyone thought like Su Feng—that "the tall ones will hold up the falling sky" while they just tried to survive—then the total collapse of the Realm Battlefield would only be a matter of time.

But was there really no truth in what Su Feng had just said?

There was!

And it was realistic!

Lin Fan knew that Su Feng had walked step by step from a Small World to where he was today, achieving the feat of suppressing ten thousand races.

The hardships and sacrifices involved were beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Now, he had finally cleared the obstacles of the Three Thousand Upper Realms, yet before he could even enjoy the fruits of victory, he was being asked to immediately abandon his wife and children to rush to the next battlefield.

Putting himself in Su Feng's shoes, even Lin Fan himself would likely find it difficult to comply without any complaints.

"Righteousness, in the end, cannot persuade the exploited."

Lin Fan let out another heavy sigh, his gaze turning toward the Realm Battlefield. "No wonder Great Emperor Purgatory had to resort to such extreme and forced conscription methods... If even the Cultivators from our own Star Domain's Lower Realm think this way, what more those from other Star Domains who harbor their own hidden agendas?"

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Having just cut off the communication, Su Feng only felt a wave of inexplicable bad luck.

He naturally understood that when the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken, but this sense of moral kidnapping—where he was excluded from the benefits in times of peace but called upon to risk his life when death was on the line—was frustrating no matter how he thought about it.

In terms of Realm, Su Feng was not yet a Saint, and in terms of character, he was certainly no damn Saint!

When he was in the Lower Realm, he fought a bloody path so that he and the Su Family could survive, and he did so willingly.

In the Three Thousand Upper Realms, he fought so that the Human Race could stand tall and ensure future generations would not be enslaved by alien races, and he did that willingly as well.

But now?

Those vested interest groups of the Major Thousand Worlds were neither kin nor friends to him, yet they insisted on using the mantle of righteousness to pressure him?

Sorry, I'm not buying it!

My life and cultivation are reserved only for my family!

Su Feng cast those annoying matters to the back of his mind and, with his hands behind his back, wandered aimlessly through the ancient star chart, wanting to calm his mood.

As he walked...

Suddenly, two crisp and soft voices, tinged with a hint of disbelief, jolted him from his thoughts.

"Husband?!"

"Brother Su!"

Su Feng stopped in his tracks instantly and looked toward the source of the voices.

In a magnificent garden filled with exotic flowers and rare herbs ahead, stood two cute twin girls. They were dressed in classic black and white maid outfits and looked identical, except one had blue hair and the other had pink.

It was actually the sisters, Rem and Ram!

With a thought, Su Feng's figure flickered like a teleportation, appearing directly in front of the two sisters.

He naturally reached out his hands and placed them dotingly on their soft hair, gently ruffling it.

Like Dragon Mother Ao Cangyue, these two sisters were gentle and reserved, never taking the initiative to disturb Su Feng.

It was as if the fierce jealousy common in a harem simply didn't exist in their dictionary.

It's said that the squeaky wheel gets the grease; a clingy person like Yan Ling'er had long dominated Su Feng's attention among the women.

Meanwhile, the sisters Rem and Ram were the ones who spent the least amount of time with Su Feng.

Looking at the eyes of the two sisters, filled with surprise and attachment...

A hint of guilt rose in Su Feng's heart, and he spoke the practiced lines of a scoundrel without blinking an eye:

"I've been so busy these past few years that I haven't had time to properly accompany you; I've neglected you."

"You... won't blame me, right?"

Upon hearing this, the always emotional Rem's watery eyes immediately turned red, and tears welled up.

Just as she was about to pour out her longing, she was sensibly held back by Ram's hand.

"How could we, Husband?"

Although a deep longing also showed in the depths of Ram's eyes, she still maintained her mature gentleness. "Being able to marry you and stay by your side is already the greatest fortune of our lives."

Rem pouted her little mouth aggrievedly.

She and her sister possessed the rare [Twin Hearts]!

Now, after taking the saint spirit pill Su Feng had given them, the Rank of their Twin Hearts had achieved a qualitative leap.

Before long, their mental connection would be able to achieve one hundred percent absolute synchronization!

Her sister clearly missed their husband madly every day, thinking of him until she almost went crazy, yet her words remained so duplicitous!

Seeing Ram's little act of pretending to be sensible, Su Feng felt even more pity.

He knew, of course, that Ram would always be the little girl who hid all her grievances in her heart.

"Alright, Ram, I know."

Su Feng tenderly pulled both sisters into his arms at the same time:

"I'm not leaving for a while! It just so happens that I've recently learned a few good massage techniques. For the next few days, I'll stay here with you and make it up to you properly!"

"Really?!"

"Is it true, Brother Su?!"

Two surprised voices rang out simultaneously.

Rem and Ram looked at each other in unspoken understanding.

In the next second, they each quickly grabbed one of Su Feng's arms and, like a gust of wind, urgently pulled him toward the "Ghost Castle" where they lived!

At the same time.

Inside the Ghost Castle.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two dull thuds sounded.

Two young boys, who had been diligently practicing in the backyard of the Ghost Castle, suddenly felt a violent and irresistible invisible force surge toward them.

Before they could even let out a cry of surprise, they were violently ejected from the Ghost Castle's defensive array like two cannonballs!

"Huh?? What the hell!"

"Where the heck did I end up??"

Su Ang tumbled a dozen times in mid-air before barely managing to steady himself and land in a desolate mountain wilderness.

He looked at the unfamiliar weeds and shrubs around him, feeling a severe sense of existential doubt.

"Is... is this still the Ghost Castle??"

Since his birth, as a core descendant of the Su Family, he had been practicing desperately with self-discipline, all for the sake of one day gaining Su Feng's recognition.

Yet today, while he was practicing perfectly fine in his own home, he was inexplicably thrown out?

"Brother, you were kicked out too?"

In the void not far away, another handsome youth, Su Lai, flew over while patting the dirt off his clothes.

Su Lai was much cleverer than Su Ang. He glanced back toward the Ghost Castle.

"It seems a distinguished guest has arrived at our Ghost Castle. Brother, do you think Father has returned?"

Su Ang pursed his lips gloomily and visually estimated the surrounding terrain.

Currently, the two brothers were a full hundred miles away from the Ghost Castle in a straight line!

"Even if Father really did return and wanted to get close to our mothers, he wouldn't throw his own flesh and blood this far, would he?"

Su Ang muttered indignantly, "Yeah, at most there's only the three of them. How much of a commotion could they possibly make?! Is it really necessary to go to such lengths to clear the area?"

Before they could finish their complaints...

"Buzz—!!!"

A terrifying Divine Soul shockwave, carrying a decadent pink halo, surged out from the direction of the Ghost Castle like a tsunami!

That terrifying pressure violently tore apart all the clouds within a hundred-mile radius!

"Gulp!"

Feeling this terrifying and world-destroying Divine Soul vibration...

Su Ang's mouth fell open in shock, and he murmured with difficulty:

"This... this damn commotion..."

Beside him, Su Lai also swallowed hard in fear. With foresight, he knelt on both knees and sincerely kowtowed toward the Ghost Castle.

"Dad, I'm sorry... my voice was too loud just now!"

After saying that, Su Lai pulled the still-stunned Su Ang and beat a hasty retreat.