That feeling is equivalent to you being the prince, but having your throne taken away by a concubine brother, and then demoted to the house of a general in the town as a slave to continue working for the royal family.

No one else would be able to bear it.

The only question then came. How could Huaiyan know a top secret that even Zhuo Xian didn't know?

Zhuo Buli glanced at Su Mu and said softly:

"Hate is such a thing, it really is..."

"I think that when Huaiyan returns to his hands, he has a top-secret communication channel that can directly communicate with...the Hall of Heroes."

Su Mu took a breath.

He was suddenly so excited that his face turned blood red and he stared at Zhuo Buli.

Zhuo Buli looked at him in surprise and said angrily:

"Don't look at me like that. Of course I won't tell you if you don't ask. If you have the ability to get this channel from Huaiyan, I promise to leave you alone."

Su Mu almost broke his mouth full of teeth:

"Then tell me, what the hell is the Elders' Association?"

Su Yunkai shook his head and sighed, saying:

"You can think of members of the Elders' Association as... reformers."

Su Mu blinked his eyes quickly:

"Transform people?"

Zhuo Buli's voice was very soft, but it contained endless killing intent:

"Extract the genetic soul of the direct blood descendants of the royal family and integrate it into your own genes, thereby achieving...a transformed person that is infinitely close to pure blood genes."

"This is also the fundamental reason why your ancestor and Patriarch Tianxing escaped from the Hall of Valor back then."

"Because back then, your ancestor was the only direct descendant of the royal family."

"If you don't escape, you will be a test subject."

"If he dies, the Feng family will be completely annihilated."
Chapter completed!