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Fan Mu sat on the soft sofa, the treatment of the VIP seats wasn't something an ordinary person could enjoy. The waiter brought a cup of freshly squeezed coconut juice and knelt down in front of Fan Mu. Even if they felt humiliated, it was useless.

Fan Mu played with the glass, quietly watching the young boys and girls enter and leave the stage. He did not feel that there was anything inappropriate about it, this was the attitude of a powerful expert, looking down from above at all living beings. However, did he really have the qualifications to do so!?

They did not know what the Element Examination represented. They only knew that the strong could stay in the Zong family, while the weak would go to the branch family. This was a sacrifice made for the Zong family's best bloodline, and even if it was ruthless, no one dared to question it.

"It's just a chess piece in the Zong family's interest, or even a crappy chess piece," said Fan Mu with a wry smile.

Six years ago, he was foolish enough to think that he would grow up in the arms of the Zong family. Only six years later did he realize what a ridiculous dream it was. When you were useless, the Zong family could kick you out at any time.

It was the same since history, and anyone who broke this rule would be rejected by the Zong Clan, just like Fan Mu's father. When he escaped from the abyss, only the Zong Clan's indifference awaited him, even if his fame kept ringing in the ears of the clansmen, but who would actually approve of him? Other than people like Fan Bin and Old Man Bai, who were crazy, these people could probably count them on their fingers. Their hatred and jealousy were all pressed onto Fan Mu, and the vicious cycle kept enlarging in this broken family, one day, there would be an unerasable disaster.

The young boys and girls kept going back and forth in front of his eyes, looking at the little girl from the branch family who was crying. There wasn't even a shred of pity in his eyes.

"Fan Yu!?" Fan Mu's lifeless mouth suddenly raised in a trace of contempt, thinking back to the time when he was still dazed on the Origin Testing Platform, her laughter filled the entire square, the sharp ridicule was like an incomparably sharp knife, fearlessly slicing across his heart with the floral knife. He had to return everything, and now it was her turn to experience the feeling of being defeated like a dog.

After a few rounds of tests, the passing rate of the Zong family was one hundred percent, and the passing rate of the branch family was not even half of the Zong family's. This was already an unfair test, but the actual difference in passing caused everyone of the branch family to be worried.

He was confident that no one could make him do something he was willing to do. However, at this moment, his attention was focused at an unimaginable height, his two muddy eyeballs were staring at every single movement on the stone monument, and not even the slightest fluctuation could escape his eyes. All of this was probably for the sake of waiting for Fan Mu's victory.

Fan Mu's heart skipped a beat. Last round!? Didn't he say that he was about to go on stage? His originally indifferent eyes suddenly gathered together. He imagined himself being mocked by the crowd once again. He could not help but clench his fists.

At this moment, only the godlike Ying was able to help him out. However, no matter how much he tried to call for help, no one responded.

"Damn it!" Hearing the white haired old man call out his name, Fan Mu stood up, his whole body twitching.

Looking at the young man walking out from the VIP seats, the entire clan could not help but feel a tinge of disdain in their hearts. Among them, there were a few branch family members who had been eliminated from the exam, and this was the attitude of the weak. They liked to ridicule those who were weaker than them, while in front of the strong, they pretended to be cowards.

"That's Fan Mu!? "He looks average!" The Lin Clan's girl snickered. Her thoughts were still on the Patriarch's orientation.

"Not only that, he's also a trash. Look at his lingering expression, he probably won't have a chance to sit in the VIP seats again in his lifetime," the boy raised his eyebrows in disdain.

Fan Mu gloomily listened to their conversation. He wanted to curse Cherry, so why leave him with a useless Wind Catching Ear? Was it to further destroy his pride!? Hehe, only a demon like her could do such a thing.

They were the most outstanding existences in the branch families, and the extent of their bloodlines was even greater than that of the direct line of the Zong family. They had nurtured their bloodlines to inherit the bloodlines of the branch families, and even if they had extraordinary strength, these youths would not enter the Zong family. As natural born leaders, only the clan head would be able to display their grand map.

He could not understand why his uncle would make such a decision. Earlier, his third uncle's son, Fan Xu, had used the power of his black blood to suppress the other outstanding talents, and it was hard for him to imagine that someone could surpass him. However, Fan Mu had to surpass him, otherwise, according to the previous rules, the Patriarch would be removed by the Elders Pavilion.

"Feng Clan, Fan Jian!" The white haired old man's application was like a lion's roar.

Yes!" He was different from the others, his dark blue eyes refracted a sliver of light, instead of a wild beast's desire. Very few people would be able to maintain a high position, and at least Fan Mu felt that way, he had the feeling that there were a few normal people in the family who could at least make him feel at ease.

The colorful light scattered in all directions, and the halo that signified the rank of the bloodline rose up in an instant. It did not stop there, and it directly broke through the boundary of the yellow rank, and its ferocity even surpassed that of Fan Xu. The berserk bloodline was like an arrow that had left the bowstring, unstoppable!

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