Ms. Doctor Divine

“Not good!” Ziluo expressed her displeasure. “Father, you’ve misunderstood. Kang Yan is truly mediocre.”

The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race felt somewhat taken aback. What could be the matter?

In the present Anicca Race, Kang Yan should possess the highest cultivation among the younger disciples, especially considering his father’s position as the First Elder. With the First Elder controlling the Anicca Race, Kang Yan seemed like the most suitable choice.

So why was Ziluo branding him as trash?

“What happened?” he inquired.

“Despite cultivating diligently for many years, Kang Yan has only reached the sixth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. And what about Kang Shi? After years of stagnation, he rapidly ascended from the sixth level of the Martial King Realm to the pinnacle of the Martial Emperor Realm in a short period. He’s even surpassed his daughter,” Ziluo emphasized.

The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race was astonished.

If one’s cultivation didn’t progress for several years, they were essentially considered crippled. Could Kang Shi truly continue to cultivate? Was he an anomaly?

The timing of the annulment was regrettable. Kang Shi, with a normal cultivation level, would have been the better choice.

Now, it seemed like a missed opportunity.

“Despite Kang Shi’s occasional brilliance, he is inherently unstable. Kang Yan isn’t mediocre, and his cultivation level is still commendable. Now that you are married to Kang Yan, you must accept your fate. I might have to personally intervene for Kang Shi. Without him, everything will proceed smoothly.”

Ziluo furrowed her brow.

Why did her father seem aligned with Kang Yan and his family’s thoughts?

Did they all share the intention of eliminating Kang Shi to support Kang Yan, that so-called mediocre individual?

She didn’t want to entertain this notion.

Addressing her father directly, Ziluo stated, “Father, this won’t work.”

“How so?”

“Do you merely desire for your daughter to marry well, or do you aspire for the prosperity of your daughter and the True Martial Race?” Ziluo inquired.

“Naturally, both. That’s why you chose Kang Yan.”

“In that case, we can’t harm Kang Shi. Instead, we should protect him,” Ziluo asserted. “Kang Shi possesses pill-refining skills. Initially, I doubted the efficacy of his pills. However, I managed to acquire a bottle and found his pills to be incredibly potent. I struggled to break through for a long time, but with his pills, I achieved a smooth breakthrough.”

“…..”

“If we have access to these pills consistently, I believe that, whether it’s me, you, or the members of the True Martial Race, we will grow stronger. In the future, we might contribute significantly to the sect’s strength.”

“…..”

“If we attack him and shield Kang Yan, our future will be inevitably tied to the Anicca Race. We can contribute more by aiding Kang Shi. Father, which path do you think is superior?”

“This…” The Clan Leader of the True Martial Race hesitated. “Are the pills truly that effective?”

Ziluo nodded.

He had acted impulsively when choosing Kang Yan, leading to a somewhat precarious situation now. This was not an ideal scenario.

“Stay in the True Martial Race for the next couple of days. Return only after I devise a solution,” suggested the Clan Leader of the True Martial Race, indicating a different perspective.

He had alternative plans for Kang Shi.

Satisfied, Ziluo left.

Indeed, she was quite content with Kang Shi.

On that day, Kang Shi sat calmly, sipping his tea. He was far more composed than the troublesome Kang Yan.

Kang Yan, always whining and perpetually enraged, relied on his father for everything. If he wasn’t entirely useless, what else could he be?

And now, he was attempting to win her favor.

Just contemplating it fueled Ziluo’s irritation.