Zuo Long laughed coldly as he said, "If We had not taken Zuo Chen away, what could We have used to make you comply obediently? You've always been rebellious from a young age and have never accepted discipline . Only Zuo Chen could be used as a bargaining chip to control you!"
Feng Qianhuan did not reply as she tightened her hands into fists . She stared coldly at this man who was supposed to be her father while a sense of contempt flashed in her blood-red eyes .
"You want to use Zuo Chen to threaten me? You've made a grave mistake!" She lifted the corners of her lips and stared arrogantly at Zuo Long . "I've stayed here all this while only for Zuo Chen's sake! If it had not been for him, I would have run away from this place long ago! However, if you want to use him to threaten me . . . Fine! I don't mind sending you to keep him company in his grave!"
The young girl's figure was filled with a dominant air as her arrogant eyes turned towards Zuo Long . Her blood-red eyes were flashing with murderous intent .
"I'd love to see if you'd die before he does!"
"Impudence!"
Zuo Long's countenance was filled with rage . He slammed his hand on the table and rose to his feet before his fist turned into a fierce wind and flew swiftly towards Feng Qianhuan's chest .
In his fury, Zuo Long seemed to have forgotten all about Yan Zichen's existence .
Slam!
Just as his fist landed on Feng Qianhuan, powerful energy exploded from her body . Zuo Long was thrown away with a loud bang and fell heavily to the ground .
Zuo Long lifted his head in astonishment to stare dazedly at the young girl in blood-red robes . He could not help but shiver as he asked .
"You . . . How is this even possible?"
How could he be unaware of his own daughter's rank in power? Though this little girl had substantial gifts from a young age, she was still only fourteen years old and could not possibly have reached this rank of power now .
What else was he unaware of during these past few years?
Slash!
A longsword pierced through the air and stabbed into Zuo Long's trousers . It pinned him forcefully against the wall and its ice-cold blade was only centimeters away from Zuo Long's family jewels . . .
If the longsword had struck a little higher, his family jewels would have been cut off there and then!
Zuo Long broke into cold sweat at the thought of this . He did not dare to move at all, afraid that he would end up castrating himself with one false move .
"I don't know if I should call you stupid or overconfident to dismiss your attendants after summoning me . " Feng Qianhuan laughed icily . "You should now believe that I have the ability to ensure that your death arrives sooner than Zuo Chen's! What do you want to do now? Should I kill you or do you want to return Zuo Chen to me?"
Zuo Long stared fixedly at that girl's absolutely beautiful face . This was the first time he felt that the daughter whom he had neglected for so long was now a complete stranger to him . . .
She was so unfamiliar that he felt afraid .
"Sir Yan . " Zuo Long gritted his teeth as he turned towards Yan Zichen . A light flashed across his eyes as he continued, "Our daughter is a little disobedient so even We are unable to control her . "
Yan Zichen did not reply and he did not even look at Zuo Long . His eyes landed upon Feng Qianhuan as his handsome, gentle and reserved features lit up with an interested smile .
"Lady Feng, you really have drawn my interest more and more! Besides, I feel that we are a match made in heaven, a divine union . Why don't you come back to the Spirit Sect with me? I will shower you with unsurpassed power . "
Feng Qianhuan laughed coldly . "Did you say that you and I are a match made in heaven, a divine union? Why do I not feel that way? We are from two different worlds and don't suit each other at all . You'd better leave . I will never accept you . "
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