Chapter 2 The Death of a Genius
With all her strength, she opened her eyes, trying to see clearly who had taken what was in her head.

But she saw a young woman in ancient costume standing beside her, her hand was on top of her head, she seemed to be startled by her sudden waking up, but her eyes soon returned to calm.

"You didn't die? As expected of being the most talented first daughter of the Feng family, what a pity...you blocked my daughter's way! You must die!"

As the young woman raised her hand, Feng Zhuo's head suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"Hmm!" she snorted.

"What a pure beast spirit, it belongs to my daughter!"

She heard the young woman say something happily, and then countless memories that did not belong to her flooded into her mind.
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"Boom"

Thunder rang out, and the sky seemed to have suddenly cracked a huge hole, and pea-sized raindrops poured out from it.

Feng Zhuo sat by the window, looking at the finely intertwined rain lines, his eyes were cold.

If everything in front of her was not so clear, she would not have believed that she was struck by lightning, but she did not die. Not only did she not die, but she returned her soul with a dead body in this other world.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and spiritual power is mainly cultivated.

Everyone has a beast spirit from birth, and the beast spirit is the bridge connecting them with the aura of heaven and earth.

Beast spirits can also interact with monsters, making them your natal beasts for your use.

The owner of this body, with the same name as her, was gifted since childhood, possessed the purest beast spirit, stood on the peak of the continent, overlooking all living beings.

However, that was all in the past.

Now, she is just a waste whose father has disappeared, her veins have been destroyed, her limbs have been broken, and her beast spirit has been taken away.

And the person who made her become a good-for-nothing was the "mother" she respected and loved from the bottom of her heart.

Her "mother" is the head of the Feng family in the Lingfeng Kingdom. The heads of the Feng family in all generations are women, and they only know how to recruit, not marry!

After her father disappeared, she married the young master of the Shui family in Lingfeng Country and gave birth to a daughter.

Then she gave everything she had to that daughter, her "stepsister"!
And she, after being robbed of everything, was thrown into a corner of Fengfu to fend for herself.

"Hey, isn't this our Miss Feng? Why do you live alone in this dilapidated house? Where is your maidservant? Where are you?"

Feng Zhuo looked coldly at the pretty woman standing in front of him, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

She couldn't figure it out anymore, this was the first person who deliberately came to taunt her. She used to be the person with the purest beast spirit and the strongest talent in Lingfeng Kingdom, and she has hindered many people's eyes.

Now that her beast spirit has been taken away, and her cultivation is scattered, those people who were crushed by her, who can't breathe, come out like fleas.

"Miss, why did you forget? She has already been deprived of the title of eldest lady, and now she is just a trash waiting to die."

A cold light suddenly appeared in Feng Zhuo's eyes.

The master and servant who deliberately came to see her jokes were taken aback by her sudden aura.

Then he became angry from embarrassment!
"Feng Zhuo, what are you crazy about? Do you think you are the daughter of the Feng family who everyone looks up to? You are just like us now... No, you are a waste, worse than us! It seems that if you don't take action to teach us a lesson You, you can't even recognize your identity!"

Feng Zhuo was still leaning there, looking indifferently at the woman who was concentrating her spiritual power, she was just a low-level red spirit, yet she had the guts to rush to her.

Even if she has fallen from the clouds to the dust, she is not a mud that is trampled by garbage!
She closed her eyes.

In the eyes of the other party, this means giving up resistance.

Feng Yunling jumped in front of Feng Zhuo, his palm was covered with a red halo, and he slapped Feng Zhuo's face with an alluring posture.

What a beautiful thing it would be to let her be beaten and insulted by someone who was once so high above that she could only kneel on the ground and look up to her without any resistance?
Feng Yunling couldn't help feeling proud.

Just when her slap was about to slap Feng Zhuo's face, a sharp pain came from her abdomen.

Before she could react, she was kicked away.

At the same time, the person who had been lying on the bed, immobilizing his broken limbs with wooden boards, stretched out his hand...

(End of this chapter)

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