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Chapter Fifteen

When a ray of sunshine came from the east, Chu Feiwu, who had been comatose all night, woke up. The beautiful woman had disappeared.

What happened yesterday appeared in front of him scene by scene. When he thought of himself, he fell from the level of a fourth-order great fighter to the level of a third-order fighter in one day. He really hated it!

"Oh my God------"

Chu Feiwu smashed a stone on the ground with both hands, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. But then, his eyes suddenly protruded, and he felt dizzy and shook a few times.

Passed out.

When Chu Feiwu woke up again, he sat on the ground, very quiet, and did not yell, just smiled stupidly! At this time, he even had the heart to die, and he fell asleep all night.

There is only a little bit of fighting spirit left, and his cultivation level has inexplicably dropped to the level of a first-order fighter.

At this time, the blow he received was severe enough. From the age of seven to the age of fourteen, the fighting spirit he had cultivated for seven years was lost in just one day. How could he survive?

?How can he go back to see his family? Also, his childhood sweetheart, his fiancée Han Yu'er, is the third princess of the royal family of the neighboring country, the Su Kingdom. How can he have the dignity to marry her in the future?

But things have already happened, and he can't change it. He still has to live tenaciously!

Chu Feiwu finally stood up and went home very depressed. Seeing him come back intact, his parents, Mr. Chu, and the brothers of the Chu family were all overjoyed with surprise, but seeing his cultivation, he actually

After falling to the level of a first-level fighter, they couldn't help but look at each other, their expressions a little unnatural.

From then on, Chu Feiwu's status in the Chu family plummeted. His father, Chu Sanhu, rolled his eyes at him and became angry whenever he saw him. Mr. Chu sighed and frowned every time he saw him.

Chu Feiwu was very unwilling. In addition to eating and sleeping every day, he practiced hard in the hope of regaining his strength. But it was strange that the little bit of fighting spirit he cultivated every day would only last one night when he woke up the next day.

It completely disappeared.

Until he was eighteen years old and considered an adult, Chu Feiwu still stayed at the level of a first-order fighter and truly became a "waste". Even his third brother Chu Feiyun, who was two years younger than him, had achieved breakthroughs.

At the level of the fourth-level great fighter, he was still standing still, unable to take another step forward.

At this time, he was a redundant person in the Chu family. Except for the maids and servants who did not dare to bully him, almost everyone else disliked him. When grandpa saw him, he must have cursed, both of them

His uncle, nine cousins, even pretended that he didn't exist. His father, Chu Sanhu, rarely came home several times a year because of him. He only had two biological brothers, who were still good to him, and his mother, Li Meihua.

, still loves him so much.

In fact, Chu Feiwu himself was very depressed and annoyed. The fighting spirit he had cultivated every day disappeared inexplicably. What could he do? Wasn't he lazy? If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't let go of his two brothers and his mother, he would have died long ago.

He ran away from home.


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