"Get lost."
He would never have dared to say such words in the past, but today, when facing Xiong Qianxing, who had bullied him before, he said them with such firmness and conviction.
Xiong Qianxing's expression changed repeatedly; he gritted his teeth and could only leave the ancestral hall in defeat.
"I've become stronger."
Xiong Ba watched Xiong Qianxing's retreating figure and then looked at his own hands.
Earlier, although he relied on the evil qi passed to him by Zhang Fan to defeat Xiong Qianxing, he also knew it was due to his diligent cultivation these days. With his True Yang strengthening and Primordial Spirit growing, his cultivation advanced rapidly, allowing him to harness such power.
"Zhang Fan!"
Xiong Ba pondered over this name, instinctively glancing at the old altar at the top of the ancestral hall shrine, then decisively strode out of the Xiong Family's ancestral hall.
