Apotheosis

dawn chased the dark shadows, the sun

Zen Luo sat upright in front of a table, shading most of the light

, there was something mellow about him. In contrast, his eyes were so radiant

lty with kindness," Zen Luo whispered as he stared at the bean-sized flame of the oil lamp. Melancholy was written all over his face. "Had my father not bee

hts. Zen Luo replaced the melancholy he was feeling with a solemn expression. He

e stepped forward and stomped his foot on Zen Luo's bed before shrieking at him, "St

ked rather wretched. He had a wart on his for

ing his feet on the ground. Silently, he slid on his clothing, socks, and shoes. Alth

n waved his hand. Several men surrounded Zen and for

he servants as they walked out of the ce

ons of acres of fertile land. As a big and pow

ty cities, including countless wealthy families and the

was a daily ritual with which Zen was quite familiar. The walk to the Martial

The entrance was decorated with white marble sculptures of a male lion and a female lion. The ground was one larg

from the Luo Clan practiced martial arts under the guidance

heir boxes whirre

needed to study diligently and practice hard. These ch

ng children. Nevertheless, sweat beaded on their foreheads. The c

who were dressed like Zen Luo, in leather armor and shackles. Thes

artial Arts Hall. The guard pla

rgets for the Luo Clan children for the purpose of training and testing their own strength. These children could assault these slaves arbitrarily. Several liv

the eldest branch of the Luo Clan. The rest of the Clan used to call him the young master. He was once

years ago. Zen Luo's father, the head of the Luo Clan,

y framed a case against Zen Luo's father. According to their accusations, Zen's father was a reb

lave of the Luo Clan. He became a tool, and was beaten up at the whim of

. He had lost count of how many fists and

now! Hitting the human body allows you to fully understand actual combat skil

, the sounds of slaves begging and pleading for mercy could be heard in the Hall. The Luo

p a former young master with as much aggression as they

vital parts of his body with calmness. Since it

ance of the Martial Arts Hall. A young man who

g master

halt. You seem to feel refreshed in spirit. You mus

of our Luo Clan. He must have grown stronger and ha

an patronizing. Some even walked up to the young master as they generously threw

ung teenager being called the young master by the Luo children, was Perrin Luo. He was

and Perrin Luo replaced Zen as

place to practice some time ago. He had disappeared for a long ti

is cousin's hate-filled glare. He smirked as he walked straight toward Zen Luo and said,

I'm fucking alive." Zen Luo

ne is that? How dare you speak

the ground quickly and apologize to our y

outed as though Zen Luo had done so

in the past. They were too scared to even breathe in his presence when he was the young master. On

from defending him. He spoke to Zen Luo with a triumphant

He just looked at Perri