Chapter 64: Vengeful Yun Xiu, the Yun Clan's Genius!

Nightfall slowly enveloped the entire earth.

The countless stars in the sky adorned the whole firmament.

In the dormitory.

Su Yu sat cross‑legged on the bed.

He continuously circulated the guiding method.

A moment later, Su Yu slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of foul Qi.

A thoughtful expression flickered in Su Yu's eyes.

"Grand Master Secret Realm..."

"That's a Grand Master capable of slaying a Marquis-level Expert!"

"I hope that someday I can reach that level too!"

The situation he heard this afternoon in the senior office had already ignited Su Yu's excitement.

Although he now serves the Slay Dragon King as master, before being admitted to Qianlong Academy he hasn't even seen the Slay Dragon King once.

Gaining admission to Qianlong Academy is not an easy matter.

Although Qianlong Academy has fallen from the ranks of academies, it remains one of Daxia's top martial arts schools.

Without a college‑entrance exam ranking, trying to enter Qianlong Academy is undoubtedly a pipe dream!

This time, the Grand Master Secret Realm became Su Yu's goal!

As long as he can obtain that Grand Master's inheritance within the secret realm, plus the effect of the Synthesis Slot.

Su Yu is confident that before the entrance exam he can break into the mid‑ or even late‑stage of the Organ Tempering Realm!

Thinking of this, Su Yu's heart began to race.

He took a deep breath, then Su Yu closed his eyes again.

His Qi and Blood, guided by the method, began to circulate slowly.

The Qi and Blood boiled, filling the whole room.

At the same time, in the Wang Family of Jiangnan Province's capital.

Bang bang bang!!!

Throughout the Wang Family Courtyard, the sound of things shattering kept echoing.

Even the servants in the Wang Family Courtyard curled up in the darkness, too scared to come out.

Inside the largest room of the Wang Family Courtyard.

A sharp voice rang out.

"You old thing! You went to the Ten‑Thousand Tribes Battlefield, what about my son!"

"And you, Wang Lun! That's your own son, yet you watch his son being seized by those Martial Artists Association guys and thrown into the Martial Artist Prison!"

Inside the room.

A disheveled woman kept smashing valuable items in the room.

She looked just like a shrew.

Not far from the woman, a sullen‑faced middle‑aged man sat in a chair, staring at her without a word.

"What? Became mute? I don't care, doesn't that old immortal know that Xi'er is his grandson? Didn't he go to find Wang Long? So now you still want to send my son into the Martial Artist Prison?"

"Ah! Wang Lun? I followed you just to be scolded? I once thought you were an ambitious man, but turned out you're just a pathetic loser!"

The woman kept hurling insults.

"Enough!"

Wang Lun suddenly slapped the table, smashing it apart.

The woman jumped at Wang Lun's outburst, but quickly recovered.

"Fine, Wang Lun, you dare shout at me. Let me tell you, nobody has ever shouted at me since I was born, not even my father!"

"What? Weak outwardly, but you go crazy inside?"

The woman kept insulting.

The two were none other than Yun Xiu and Wang Lun.

This afternoon, Grand Master Wang Wei of the Wang Family had just left Jiangnan Province when members of the Martial Artists Association came to the Wang Family and seized Wang Xi, throwing him into the Martial Artist Prison.

All this made the protective Yun Xiu unable to swallow her anger.

Unable to defeat the Martial Artists Association members, she turned her fury toward Wang Lun.

At this moment, Wang Lun's heart boiled with rage; his son had been taken, and his wife utterly failed to understand him.

Naturally, he was like a volcano about to erupt!

"Enough! You think I don't want to save Xi'er? He's my own flesh and blood! Even if I die, I could never watch Xi'er suffer!"

Wang Lun roared.

Yun Xiu sneered.

"Hmph, this afternoon you were silent. I remember clearly that the person who came from the Martial Artists Association today was your former subordinate. What? Too scared to speak?"

"Wang Lun, you are a useless waste!"

To be honest, Yun Xiu's words were truly venomous.

Wang Lun was silenced by Yun Xiu's rebuke, left to sit alone stewing.

Yun Xiu, seeing this, sneered.

"I see clearly now: the so‑called top family of Jiangnan Province, and even its head is a waste!"

"Listen, Wang Lun, I've already informed our Yun Family; soon our strong ones will arrive. You'd better figure out a way to rescue Xi'er before they come!"

"Otherwise, don't expect me to care about our years of marital bond!"

Hearing Yun Xiu's words, Wang Lun's expression changed slightly.

The Yun Family of Shu Region, even when Wang Wei was still around, deserved three points of respect; now Wang Wei has gone to the Myriad Races Battlefield.

If you offend the Yun Family, even if he were Yun Xiu's husband, he would still suffer!

Yun Xiu slowly sat back onto the bed, her face full of resentment as she spoke.

"And that Su Yu, a nobody with no background, actually dared to let my son endure such torment!"

"I want him dead!"

Wang Lun said, "He's currently in the Heavenly Pride Battalion; how dare you act against Su Yu? If you kill a Heavenly Pride in the Heavenly Pride Battalion and get caught, even your Yun Family couldn't bear the consequence!"

Yun Xiu didn't even glance at Wang Lun, "You think I'm your trash? I've already inquired; tomorrow is when the Grand Master Secret Realm opens, and Su Yu will also follow Jiang Shang there."

"Grand Master Secret Realm?"

Wang Lun exclaimed.

Yun Xiu continued, "The Grand Master Secret Realm won't just be for your Jiangnan Sheng people; even my Shu Region has geniuses rushing over. When the time comes, all we need is for our Yun Family's genius to act, and Su Yu will surely die."

As she spoke the last few words, the resentful venom on Yun Xiu's face grew even thicker.

Wang Lun's heart gave a slight start.

He had also heard of that Yun Family genius; at just eighteen years old, he was already a powerhouse in the Organ Tempering Realm, and not long before that.

He had even defeated a mid‑Organ Tempering Realm expert, earning the title of Shu Region's once‑in‑a‑century peerless heavenly pride!

And when such a genius makes a move....

In Jiangnan Sheng, no younger generation could match him.

Wang Lun suddenly turned to Yun Xiu and exclaimed.

"You've planned all of this?"

Yun Xiu lowered her head, her expression obscured.

After a long while, a gloomy voice sounded.

"From the moment my son was seized and thrown into the Martial Artist's great prison, I have sworn to kill every last culprit!"