Chapter 22: The Lion Opens Its Mouth (1)

  "If I'm not mistaken, Shen Jiayi's magic has already reached the fifth rank. Are you saying that Shen Jiayi, who possesses fifth-rank magic, was injured by Xiao Xiao, who doesn't even have any martial arts skills?" A hint of anger flashed across Shen Siyu's smooth and elegant face, but this hint of anger gave the normally refined and elegant young man an air of superiority.

  Even Shen Yue felt the strong oppressive feeling emanating from Shen Siyu's body, and he was secretly shocked.

  What kind of strength does this kid have, to be able to emit such a powerful aura!

  A fifth-tier magic was defeated by a complete moron who can't even use magical energy? If this gets out, it'll definitely be recorded as the number one joke in the Dragon Emperor Empire's history.

  Don't say Shen Feng doesn't believe it, even Shen Yue himself might not be able to accept such a fact. If it's really like that, wouldn't it mean that his proud daughter is actually weaker than a useless idiot?

  Shen Yue's face turned white, then green, and finally purple.

  "Jiawei, what's going on? You tell me." Shen Feng furrowed his brow. The incident occurred in Shen Yanshao's room. Normally speaking, if Shen Jiayu and Shen Jiawei were present here, the unlucky one would definitely be Shen Yanshao. But today it seemed like they had swapped positions - Shen Jiayu was unconscious, while Shen Jiawei looked pale as well.

  Shen Jiawei was still afraid of the taciturn Shen Feng, even though he was his own grandfather. Although they were not very close in daily life, when his name was called, Shen Jiawei swallowed hard and subconsciously looked at Shen Yanshuo, who was being protected by Shen Siyu. At this moment, Shen Yanshuo seemed to have returned to the ignorant fool he once was, completely erasing the evil smile from earlier. However, that brief image had deeply imprinted itself on Shen Jiawei's heart. For some reason, whenever he looked at Shen Yanshuo now, the contempt and disdain in his heart were gone, replaced by an overwhelming sense of resentment.

  "Can't you say something!" Shen Yue saw his own son staring foolishly at that idiot, and he couldn't help but lose his temper.

  "I...I don't know anything, it was my sister who told me to guard the door, I'm not clear what happened inside the house."

  If it were normal, Shen Jiawei would definitely kick him when he's down, even if he hadn't seen Shen Yanshuo make a move, he would still frame him. But now his heart feels like there's a stone weighing it down, and he doesn't dare say a single bad word about Shen Yanshuo.

  That smile which made his hair stand on end, he absolutely did not want to see it a second time.

  "Guarding the door?" Shen Siyu glanced at Shen Jiawei, and Shen Jiawei immediately shrank his neck like a startled quail and hid to one side.

  Shen Feng's eyebrows furrowed even deeper, and there was no clue to be found under his eyes. Shen Yanxiao's intelligence was only at the level of a four-year-old child, so it was impossible to expect anything from her mouth. And Shen Jiayi was still in a coma, making it even more hopeless.

  "First, let's just wait and see, Shen Qiu. Aren't you all busy enough with your own affairs? What are you all doing here, shouldn't you be going about your own business?" Shen Feng was getting a headache, as he had put all his energy into awakening Zhu Que, and didn't have the mental space to deal with these trivial matters between those kids.

  Shen Feng gave an order, and everyone had no choice but to act in unison.

  Shen Yue reluctantly left with Shen Jiayi and Shen Jiawei, while Shen Feng also departed after giving a few instructions.

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