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A soft sigh echoed from the high platform, striking the hearts of the crowd like a hammer. The Royal Grand Elder slowly shook his head, disappointment evident in his eyes. It seemed that Old Madam had misjudged this child. The situation just now was clearly a lot of noise with little substance; it was all just for show. Unexpectedly, he hadn’t even managed to invoke a trace of Ancestral Power.
The Second Elder furrowed his brows and said in a low voice, "Perhaps this child is too eager for success, which has led to his failure."
The Third Elder's gaze remained calm, and although he did not speak, the swift withdrawal of his eyes revealed his disappointment.
Around the Testing Platform, the previously silent crowd erupted into chatter after hearing the words of the three Royal Elders.
"Hahaha, this is hilarious! I thought this kid was some destined prodigy; turns out he’s just a waste!"
"A spawn that even the ancestors refuse to protect deserves this fate!"
"The Shen Family is done for!"
Listening to the discussions around her, Zhou's dry face broke into a smile that obscured her eyes. She raised her cane and pointed it at Shen Wanzhou, sneering, "Shen Wanzhou, is this your good son? What a disgrace! Hahaha! It seems the Shen Family will be completely cut off because of you and your useless son!"
Xu Yan'er also covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, her disdain unmistakable. "Marquis, it seems our previous worries were unnecessary; these two little brats are simply not up to par."
Chen Yuantu's expression remained calm as he gradually relaxed his tightly clenched fists. The worry and regret in his eyes vanished in that moment. The facts were clear: Chen Li was indeed a waste. Even with Shen Zhentian securing an opportunity for him to gain the protection of the Shen Family's ancestors, he still hadn’t invoked any Ancestral Power.
The three powerful figures in the void looked on at this scene, shaking their heads slightly, their eyes filled with disappointment. It appeared they had almost misjudged the situation.
Among the crowd, Shen Zhentian stood with members of the Shen Family, his expression grim. Although this outcome was indeed disheartening, there was no point in dwelling on it now. What mattered was that his granddaughter and grandson did not suffer from this setback.
In his concern, he disregarded the gazes around him and quickly made his way toward the testing platform. "Li, Yue'er, are you alright?!" Shen Zhentian hurriedly approached Chen Li and Shen Qingyue, his face filled with concern.
Seeing Chen Li in such a state, Chen Yuantu felt an immense sense of satisfaction. He cast a sidelong glance at Shen Zhentian and said sarcastically, "General Shen, you insist on bestowing the Shen Family's Ancestral Power upon these two wretched offspring. Unfortunately for you, your precious grandson is truly lacking; even your ancestors from the Shen Family would rather not acknowledge him."
Shen Zhentian's face darkened, a flicker of anger flashing in his eyes. Before he could speak, Shen Yunlei couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Chen Yuantu! Stop with your condescending remarks! Whether my nephew has talent or not is not for you to judge!"
Chen Yuantu sneered, disdainfully glancing at Shen Yunlei. "What’s wrong? Is the Shen Family now unable to hear the truth?"
Shen Yunlei was instantly infuriated, his anger boiling over as he rolled up his sleeves, ready to teach this scoundrel a lesson. He felt a pang of sympathy for his nephew and niece. How could such wonderful children end up with a father like that Scumbag Dad?
Though Shen Zhentian maintained a stern expression, he firmly grabbed Shen Yunlei's arm. "Yunlei, do not be rude!"
Shen Yunlei could only glare at Chen Yuantu in frustration, feeling powerless.
Seeing the Shen Family at a loss, Chen Yuantu felt even more triumphant. He contemptuously surveyed the Shen Family before finally fixing his gaze on the elegant and aloof Shen Wanzhou. Although a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, it quickly faded back into coldness and malice.
In a chilling tone, he remarked, "Shen Wanzhou, this is your good son? Truly brings you honor! Hahaha! It seems the Shen Family is destined to be completely severed by you and your useless son!"
Shen Wanzhou's face turned pale as she stumbled back a step. After all they had been through as a couple, it was clear that Chen Yuantu knew exactly where to strike her most painfully. His words hit her sore spot hard.
In an instant, confusion, guilt, and sorrow clouded Shen Wanzhou's stunning features.
Seeing this, Shen Zhentian trembled with rage, pointing at Chen Yuantu as if he wished he could pierce him with just one finger.
Chen Yuantu looked at Shen Zhentian's helpless expression and felt even more exhilarated. He coldly laughed and said, "What’s wrong? Is General Shen unhappy? Too bad! Who told you all in the Shen Family to be so ungrateful and defy your ancestors by taking in these two wretched wastes that This Lord chased away? You brought this upon yourselves!"
"The Shen Family deserves to perish! Whether or not the ancestors provide protection has nothing to do with you!"
Shen Zhentian's eyes widened as he glared at Chen Yuantu and spoke slowly but firmly, "Even without ancestral protection, he is still my daughter's child and the new head of the Shen Family!"
Chen Yuantu looked at Shen Zhentian with disdain, snorting coldly and boasting, "Who would have thought that now, General Shen, the only thing you have left is a hard mouth!"
"Bastard!"
Shen Yunlei could no longer hold back. He suddenly broke free from Shen Zhentian's restraint and shouted angrily, ready to charge at Chen Yuantu.
"Uncle!"
A clear voice rang out amidst the chaos, like a thunderclap that instantly drew everyone's attention.
Shen Qingyue had somehow made her way to Shen Yunlei's side. She tugged at his sleeve, her small face displaying a calm and composed expression.
"Don't be angry. It's Scumbag Dad who lacks insight. If you get angry with him, aren't you just lowering your own standards?"
At the age of seven, Shen Qingyue was petite and her voice was youthful, yet she exuded an air of seriousness.
Her voice was loud enough for everyone present to hear, and they all turned to look at Chen Yuantu as if watching a spectacle.
Chen Yuantu's face suddenly darkened.
He could no longer hold back; he felt as if he were losing all dignity.
"Impudent, rebellious girl!"
"Scumbag Dad, are you angry because I exposed your thoughts?" Shen Qingyue glanced at Chen Yuantu calmly and said, "But I haven't said anything wrong! My brother didn't invoke the ancestral protection not because he lacks ability but simply because the ancestor's power is limited and cannot protect him. Isn't that a sign of your ignorance?"
Her words struck like thunder in everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned; they never expected that this seemingly delicate little girl would dare to confront Chen Yuantu in front of so many people!
She even had the audacity to say that the ancestor couldn't protect a little brat?
This was simply unprecedented!
After all, throughout history, how many dared to look down on their own ancestors like this?
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