Frost Grip's eyes were sad, and he still didn't look at me, his head looking towards the gloomy horizon, where there was a rainbow.

Many of the pains buried deep in the heart, once unearthed, can trigger boundless sorrow, and those sorrows are as ruthless as knives cut through the heart, hurting people to the ground.

He smiled bitterly: "The reason why I don't care much about you is because of the influence of trampling, I am afraid that you will be the same as trampling, but fortunately, you are not so ...... Foolish. ”

"Uh......" I don't know how to answer.

Eh, Mentor, how is your story similar to Zhuo's predecessor's version?

Is it collusion, or do you strong people like to pick up kids?

"I don't know much about the resurrection, but there are no surprises on the mainland, and it's not uncommon for the resurrection, but ......" Frost Grip paused, a vicissitudes of life appeared on his face, "I'm afraid it's a conspiracy, this is when you told me he called Darker Stomble, I speculated, it was a conspiracy......

They deliberately gave me the trampling to cultivate, and when they had almost learned it, they recalled it...... But I believe that it was after I was buried that they took a fancy to ......"

I was even more confused: "Mentor, but they won't spend a lot of money to resurrect a child of unknown origin, it should be the former, but why do they give it to the mentor to cultivate?"

"yes~ I can't even find a reason to deceive myself. Frost Grasp smiled miserably.

He knew why the other party was giving him the stomp to cultivate, but he deliberately ignored my question later.

He never said his real name, and I never knew what kind of existence he had before.

I took the opportunity to ask, "Mentor, who are they?"

"They are black...... Huh?" he reacted, silent.

I'm kind of crazy.

Frost Zhi shook his hand and said, "Okay, Young Master Xu, I have told you about the trampling, you don't have to get to the bottom of it, I'll do it first." ”

I nodded, he didn't want to say, and it wasn't a problem for me to keep asking.

If the mentor went to my father to complain, then I would have to give me a lecture.

After the instructor left, I was about to leave the pavilion when I saw Zorad.

I frowned, staring at Zorad as he walked through the gate of the Xu Mansion.

When I was found by trampling before, only Shi Wenzhou sensed that I was in danger, and Zhuo Rad didn't even see a shadow.

"Senior!" I shouted, and among the two Holy Rank powerhouses, I respected him more.

In the later stage of the Holy Throne, the rank alone can make people frightened, far from being comparable to Shi Wenzhou's.

Zorard was stunned, turned his head to look at me, and said with a faint smile: "Xu Dan, is there something wrong?"

He has always called me by my name, which is the arrogance of a strong man, but Shi Wenzhou has no arrogance, some are just cheap.

I walked out of the pavilion and said, "It's nothing, I just want to know what my predecessor just went to do." ”

"I just went out to find someone to build armor, I used to collect a bunch of materials, but there was a major metal missing, I only got it this morning, and it is estimated that it will be a saint-level purple product. Zorard said happily.

I smiled apologetically: "Then the senior of Hexi has added another purple suit......"

It seems that I misunderstood Senior Zhuo.

"That's right...... What just happened......" Zorald turned his head to look in the direction of my bedroom, where there was a large hole that stood out.

I followed his gaze and looked at the building, and tears welled up in my heart, and the house I had slept in for a few years was gone.

I understated what had happened, and the Water of the Contract was concealed.

After hearing this, Zorard nodded thoughtfully.

I don't know what he meant by nodding his head, was it an indication of understanding, or an acknowledgment of the battle?

Praise for the trampling?

When I wanted to ask Zhorard, he was gone, silently.

I scratched my head, I didn't think too much about it, the most important thing at the moment was to wait for my father to come back and show him the [Water of Contract].

I don't know how my father will react when he knows that he has a kind of contract, hehe.

When my father returned, it was already two nights later.

He sat in the hall languishing, drinking bitterly, and I stood next to him and poured him a drink.

My father and I were in the hall, because my father wanted to talk to me about my life alone.

His father had been in the convent for so long, and the organization had not even seen a single figure, and it seemed that he had given up the hostage Layton, which discouraged him.

But I know that the other party wants to exchange the [Water of Contract] for hostages.

Looks like it's time to talk to my father.

My father was holding a bowl and swinging the drink, and he said the old saying out loud.

"Dan'er, you have to work hard to cultivate, our Xu family has been a star rank professional for generations, and others say that our Xu family is a star family! Dan'er, you are the only person in our Xu family who has reached the star position at the age of ten in a hundred years, and you must have the potential to impact the Xuan position!"

Although I was tired of hearing this, now I am overjoyed that I have finally found a breakthrough.

I took a breath to slow down my nervousness, and then pretended to be happy and said, "Father, I have found a way to promote to the Xuan position, maybe it can really be achieved!"

The father's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he let out a startled "oh?", and his face was extremely nervous.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, as long as my father still wanted me to be promoted to the Xuan position, there would still be drama.

I carefully observed my father's expression: "I found ...... I and you, father, have a strange contract on our bodies, this kind of ......"

"How do you know?" my father interrupted me directly, his tone was heavy, very heavy, and I had a sense of foreboding.

His eyes were like torches, and his voice was sharp.

I avoided his gaze and said in fear, "Father, the person you provoked...... Tell me......"

The father suppressed his anger: "So!

He called me by name, and he shouted so loudly, so heavily that my legs went limp.

My heart was beating wildly, and my father's anger was so suppressed that I almost suffocated.

I didn't even know what to say, and I didn't know what a good conversation would turn out to be.

I don't understand why my father was so angry, as if he had touched a taboo topic.

My father stared at me for a while, and when he saw that I didn't react, he shook his hand and dropped the porcelain bowl.

Syllable~

The sound of the porcelain bowl shattering hit my soul and made me panic even more, and my father's sternness and father's deterrence hit me again and again.

"So what, you can't solve it!" said the father coldly.

I really couldn't figure out why my father was so angry, and he didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and there was a black storm brewing in his eyes, almost bursting out.

"I have ...... This ......" I trembled and took out the [Water of Contract] from my pocket.

Father's pupils contracted, snatched the medicine bottle, stared at it for a while, and then asked with anger, "What is this!"

I shuddered, and said weakly: "This is the [Water of Contract] that can only be identified by the strong of the Holy Rank, and it can be lifted after taking ......"

Father's eyes almost burst into flames, like a powder pack that was about to explode.

Before I could finish my sentence, my father angrily smashed the [Water of Contract] on the ground, shattering the stone floor.

Smack~Quack!

The vial was torn apart, and the purple-like potion splashed all over the floor, staining the floor purple.

An incomparably rare bottle of potion was gone.

I have been excited for two days to dream of a strong man, and in this crisp cracking sound, it is shattered.

I was dumbfounded, unable to believe what I was seeing.