"Are there parents who don’t even know the details about their own son?" Liu Zhenhuan was about to continue slapping when Avril forcefully pulled him away.
All the landladies turned pale with shock, and the guards were completely at a loss.
"You might as well drive me away too!" Nana covered her face, her hair disheveled, stubbornly glaring at the man who was as angry as an enraged bull.
"Shut up!" Ning Yu couldn’t listen anymore and also slapped Nana’s beautiful cheek: "Ruona, you are too uncultured!"
"Don’t hit my mom!" The Tenth Prince said through clenched teeth, emphasizing each word slowly. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novel·fire·net
He slowly stood up from his seat, like a volcano brewing a furious eruption.
"Good boy, you’ve grown bold! Say that again if you have the guts." Liu Zhenhuan pulled over a chair and put one foot on it: "I want to see what kind of tricks you can play on me!"
"You can’t kill me!" Ventéclair growled lowly, his sharp gaze cutting like a knife.
"Can’t kill you? Once you’re turned into a naked woman, I can hack you into three pieces on the spot!"
The Chevrolet Battle Axe chopped onto the table with a "bang," the handle vibrating crazily.
"Father..." Xiao Kong wanted to step in and mediate, but a bright sword forced him back.
Liu Zhenhuan was bristling with murderous intent, wielding eight weapons in eight hands. The six elemental arms conjured by his force-based magic power were as transparent as glass.
"Sorry, after the domain power spreads, it seems no transformation technique can be applied to me." Ventéclair sneered at the old man, with his body as the center, circles of emerald ripples spread out like waves, a powerful elemental storm beginning to shake the orderly balance of the entire space.
"Domain power?" Liu Zhenhuan didn’t sense any special domain influence around, but he felt how violent this powerful elemental force was.
"I know I may not be able to beat you, Father! But I may not lose either!" Ventéclair’s handsome face began to twist: "Remember, I only call you father for the sake of my mother! Don’t force me to strike, making everyone embarrassed!"
"Who exactly are you?" Liu Zhenhuan pointed a finger, and Fat Luo immediately pulled back the pale-faced Ruona, while the guards in the flag team reached for their weapons.
"I am Loner Tesherlan Bing!" The Tenth Prince proudly announced a thunderous name, once famous long, long ago.
"So you’re the last of the Aegean’s four great menaces, the ’Thundering Hand’!" Liu Zhenhuan was momentarily stunned, then burst into wild laughter: "Haha! I thought it was someone else; turns out it’s you, Loner Tesherlan Bing! The legendary Immortal Body! My dear son, I just don’t understand, as a supreme strongman yourself, why come impersonate and rely on me? What are your intentions? The Evil-eye Tyrant, Blue-eyed Khmer Giant Ants, and Copper Mirage Overlords are not such choices!"
"Don’t compare me to those three idiots; I only came to seek your guidance. I can’t figure out why you, offending the Dragon Clan, live more comfortably than anyone, while we were so unlucky back then! You’re amazing, the whole Aegean Continent praises your achievements, I wanted to come and admire them too!" The Tenth Prince sneered: "To be honest, I never expected to fool you with that fabricated background, nor did I plan to stay in Florence for long!"
"It looks like... you’ve been out for some time." Liu Zhenhuan clicked his tongue.
"Not long, just over half a year. Coincidentally, the Orochi you killed was my benefactor who released me! But back then it was still the Hurricane Orochi, capable of transformation. Unluckily, it transformed into a Seven-Colored Dragon and got a good beating from me. If it hadn’t used metal magic, and wasn’t a wind magical beast to escape quickly, I would’ve killed it back then."
"The world is truly small." Liu Zhenhuan laughed heartily: "Lucky it wasn’t killed, otherwise my ’Wind-hidden Pearl’ would be gone."
"I came to Florence for another reason—you are the leader of the Shepherd-tree People of the entire Aegean!" Ventéclair turned and glared at Elder Cruyff with his gold-thread whip and the young Shepherd-tree People, then turned back to Old Liu: "Actually, I’m not a Magical Beast. I’m a Shepherd-tree Person too!"
The earth-shattering revelation.
From Old Liu to all the Shepherd-tree People to everyone else, they were all petrified.
"How is that possible! Aegean has no trees that can grow for twenty thousand years! Wouldn’t it attract lightning strikes?" Moer looked at all the Shepherd-tree People in bewilderment.
"There is no lightning in the Underground World, and I come from there!" Ventéclair swept everyone with an indescribable gaze: "Unexpected, right? I’m a subterranean native too! But not the three layers of continent you know about, I’m a native of the fourth layer continent, the Primordial Forest Continent! Don’t look at me like that; to enter the fourth layer continent, you have to go through a well ladder and countless underground three-dimensional caverns. Among this maze-like complexity, not everyone can find it!"
The Underground World consists of three continental layers, with well ladders everywhere. The number of these is astronomical, and beneath the ladders are three-dimensional spaces, some are unfathomable abysses, others are intricate chain caverns. Without a precise location, finding where the fourth layer continent is, is nearly an impossible task.