50: The traditional useless start is no longer attractive

“Hmph, who gave you the confidence?” Tong Xiayue’s face turned cold, a hint of anger in her expression towards Su Ze’s words.

Su Ze was not well-liked in the Su Family’s Tenth Line; instead, he was mocked everywhere he went.

His parents had both passed away, and his Aptitude was rather Trash. Although he had a Grand Elder for a grandfather, the Grand Elder did not care for him.

It was a typical opening for a traditional Trash-type protagonist.

If Tong Xiayue hadn’t protected him all these years, Su Ze would have been kicked out of the Tenth Line long ago.

As for Tong Xiayue, she was Su Ze’s mother’s younger sister and had also taken the Grand Elder of the Tenth Line as her master. Therefore, even though she wasn't a member of the Tenth Line, she held a considerable position.

Su Ze grinned, confidently saying, “Don’t be angry. In three days at most, I’ll give you a surprise.”

“Let’s hope so!”

Seeing Su Ze begin to Cultivate seriously, Tong Xiayue’s expression gradually softened.

Not long ago, when he went shopping, he found a dilapidated small cauldron at a roadside stall, so he bought it.

Later, he accidentally dripped his own blood onto it.

The small cauldron actually entered his Dao Palace and took root there.

Then, an unnamed Cultivation Technique appeared in Su Ze’s mind.

Not only that, but the small cauldron also changed his Cultivation Aptitude.

It caused his strength to advance by leaps and bounds, but to avoid unnecessary trouble, Su Ze concealed his strength.

Although he currently appeared to be at the Peak of the Qi Sea Realm, his true Realm had already reached the Late Stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

“Once I reach the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, I can go search for the Secret Realm Opportunity the small cauldron gave me. I’m looking forward to it.”

“Su Shengyuan, you just wait for me. I will personally reclaim the humiliation from before.”

Although Su Ze was fantasizing about Tong Xiayue in his mind, he was also multitasking, thinking about the humiliation Su Shengyuan had once inflicted upon him.

His grudge with Su Shengyuan originated from a Family gathering.

The girl he liked was openly teased by Su Shengyuan.

Su Ze couldn’t hold back and directly clashed with Su Shengyuan on the spot.

The result was that Su Ze was severely punished, receiving five hundred whips, facing a year of confinement, and having his Cultivation resources halved.

However, what pained Su Ze the most was that afterward, the girl never came to see him; instead, she often went out with Su Shengyuan.

This undoubtedly made Su Ze jealous, even to a twisted extent.

And he blamed all of this on Su Shengyuan.

To put it bluntly, he lost the woman to Su Shengyuan, and Su Ze harbored resentment, wanting to find an Opportunity for revenge.

However, due to his humble status, he couldn’t realize his desires and could only bury his anger in his heart.

Now, things were different. Su Ze had a fortuitous encounter and began a life of cheating, so naturally, he wanted to find trouble with Su Shengyuan and wipe away his past shame.

Just as Tong Xiayue was about to leave.

Su Shengyuan, dressed in purple robes, pushed the door open. “Tong Xiayue, so you were here. You truly made this Saint search for a long time.”

“Saint, do you need something from me?”

Tong Xiayue’s face showed no expression, greeting him very calmly.

However, she was somewhat shocked in her heart.

He actually returned alive.

“Su Shengyuan, you are not welcome here. Leave!” Su Ze immediately stopped Cultivating and stood in front of Tong Xiayue.

Su Shengyuan clasped his hands behind his back, his expression turning grim. “Who are you?”

This was clearly asking the obvious. Who in the Su Family’s Tenth Line didn’t know the infamous Trash, Su Ze?

As the Luck of the Heavens Eye opened, Su Ze, this protagonist’s destined Luck, was exposed in Su Shengyuan’s eyes.

Destined Luck Value: 58,000 points!

As expected of the protagonist, his destined Luck value is indeed high.

Su Shengyuan plotted in his heart, but his eyes were indifferent. “Forget it, whoever it is, this Saint is here to see Tong Xiayue.”

Regarding Su Shengyuan’s disregard.

Su Ze was almost driven mad with anger; he wished he could tear that indifferent face to shreds.

However, he didn’t dare to act!

After all, Su Shengyuan was now the Saint. Attacking the Saint would inevitably lead to accountability from the Punishment Hall.

Tong Xiayue felt a little flustered in her heart, but her demeanor was perfectly calm. “Saint, what do you need from me?”

Su Shengyuan didn’t answer, just looking at Tong Xiayue with such an unconcealed gaze.

When Su Ze saw his undisguised gaze fixed on Tong Xiayue, he immediately couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward and drive Su Shengyuan out.

With a slap!

What he received was a slap, but it wasn’t from Su Shengyuan, but from Tong Xiayue.

“Presumptuous! How dare you be disrespectful to the Saint? Now get back to your room!” Tong Xiayue glared at Su Ze, signaling him to return.

But how could Su Ze understand Tong Xiayue’s meaning?

His eyes were filled with confusion, and the anger in his heart was almost overflowing.

“You… you hit me?”

Su Ze’s eyes turned bloodshot, and he suddenly looked at Su Shengyuan, “It was you, wasn’t it? It was you, you damned person, I’m going to kill…”

Tong Xiayue’s expression changed.

A Disciple of a branch Family insulting the Saint was a grave offense.

If Su Shengyuan pursued the matter, Su Ze would surely be taken to the Punishment Hall for punishment.

“Scram!”

Tong Xiayue kicked Su Ze away, sending him crashing heavily to the ground. Her moist, slender legs were exposed in the air, as clear and translucent as snow-white lotus roots.

Su Shengyuan watched as the destined Luck value above Su Ze’s head plummeted wildly, a sneer in his heart.

A Trash-type protagonist?

He’s not appealing anymore, alright!

But there’s always tomorrow. Today, he just came to see this protagonist and, incidentally, discuss some matters of feasting and drinking with his Tong Xiayue.

“Tong Xiayue, may I have a word outside?” Su Shengyuan finished speaking and walked out, not giving Tong Xiayue a chance to refuse.

Tong Xiayue glanced at Su Ze, who was lying on the ground spitting blood, a pang in her heart. She didn’t have time to comfort him and followed Su Shengyuan’s footsteps.

Because she sensed that Su Shengyuan had grasped her fatal weakness!

At this moment, if Su Shengyuan blew the matter up.

Not only her, but even the entire Tenth Line would likely be purged.

Hiring an assassin to kill the Su Family Holy Son.

This was a major event, enough to shake the entire Su Family.

That’s right, the one who hired the Blood Dragon Hall of the Dragon King Palace to assassinate Su Shengyuan was the Grand Elder of the Tenth Line, who was also Su Ze’s grandfather.

And the one responsible for contacting the Blood Dragon Hall assassins was Tong Xiayue.

The Tenth Line was the weakest in strength. To rise, they had to seek wealth in danger. The saying “the bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish” applied here.

Once Su Shengyuan was killed.

The Su Family would certainly re-select a Saint from among the ten meridians.

And there was currently a Prodigy Genius in the Tenth Line being secretly cultivated.

If he could obtain the position of Saint.

The Tenth Line would have hope of rising again.

Unfortunately, Tong Xiayue and the others, despite all their calculations, never expected that Su Shengyuan could escape the assassination by the Blood Dragon Hall.

They had even conducted a detailed investigation beforehand, knowing that Su Shengyuan had not brought any King Sealing Realm experts or above on this journey, only Qingluan, Hongye, and some Disciples from Qingyi Hall.

Who would have thought!

Even under such a meticulously planned assassination, Su Shengyuan still managed to escape.

Therefore, although Tong Xiayue appeared calm on the surface at this moment, she was actually extremely flustered internally.