Yu Xian watched until his teeth ached from the sourness.
What a beast, to lay his hands on such a young child.
Compared with his own childhood, rolling around in the mud pits, this little guy called Yu Xian was simply a winner in life right from the start.
He had a childhood friend, Little Fatty, and a childhood sweetheart, the Second Young Miss, and he himself was a genius with a good family background.
This Yu Family, at a glance, was clearly a large clan.
Even a mere branch could enjoy the treatment of a Fourth-rank Spirit Vein, so it's needless to say what the main family had.
The most important thing was the detection of a High-Grade Dao Body, and the main family was still so calm about it. This was enough evidence that there was a Nascent Soul Sovereign presiding over the family. Otherwise, not immediately protecting such a talent would be a disrespect to the Dao Body.
By now, he had a certain conjecture about the Yu Family.
