Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

"Teach him a lesson?" questioned Nina.

"Master Mo, please. You can't kill Zen! He saved my life. If you really kill him, I think the Mo Clan will not have a reasonable explanation to the Zhu Clan."

When Nina saw that her mediation was futile, she took a tougher approach.

In front of the powerful Zhu Clan, the small Mo Clan was hardly worth mentioning.

James wore a long face. Did Nina just dare to threaten him?

Compared to the powerful Zhu Clan, although the Mo Clan was also one of the noble clans, it was, in fact, quite powerless.

In all honesty, Nina's threat had worked. After all, her status was clear to James. If she employed the Zhu Clan's resources to defeat the Mo Clan, his clan would surely suffer.

There was no need to suppress the Mo Clan with weapons. After all, the Mo Clan was not wealthy, and their current income came from several mines in the south of the Imperial Capital.

However, with the power of the Zhu Clan, they could easily take away the economic lifeline of the Mo Clan, and thus, put the whole clan in imminent danger.

James thought about it carefully. Although the Mo Clan was a declining noble clan, sometimes a slight move in one part might affect a bigger situation as a whole. The Zhu Clan was powerful, but they had enemies. As a result, they could only take action after taking all things into consideration and therefore, might not listen to this little girl.

Moreover, he was the master of a clan and a powerful man at the Illuminating Soul Realm. A little girl hardly intimidated him.

Laughing, James said, "Miss Zhu, don't joke with me. If I ever do anything I shouldn't be doing, I will carry a rod and ask the Zhu Clan to spank me."

that he was unwilling to yield. As Nina heard his response, she wore a straight face. Now, all she could

lips tightly. At that moment, Wurth decided to

that he would play with Zen today. But he had been watching the play for a long while, and saw that Zen was in trouble. While watching the man run for his life with James'

Mo, can I say

to James.

speed was faster than he expected, James grew impatient. On top of having to concentrate on controlling the sword

respect for Nina. However, what was wrong with this little fatty in

am the third son of the Zhang Clan. My name

name of Zhang in the Imperial Capital of Burning Sky Empire. This fatty claimed he was from the Zhang Clan and the third son, so apparently he had to be

low voice, most of the people around him heard his introduction clearly.

a dead corner. Because of Wurth's disturbance, Zen avoided the sword energy and turned to flee, which threw James into a

he felt inclined to think about

'The Zhang Clan?

fatty belongs to

on him, he could not help but feel

the Zhu Clan. If the Zhu Clan wanted to close the mines of the Mo Clan,

side of the

of the top seven noble clans, and yet it nearly controlled the entire economic lifeline

transacted through the Zhang Clan, and they settled accounts in the exchange shop of