Ms. Doctor Divine

Ziluo nonchalantly shrugged, seemingly indifferent to the situation.

“So, let me get this straight. If your father isn’t facing any trouble, will my life magically become great? I’ve already dealt with bullying from Kang Shi, and now I return to face a beating from you. Is that what you consider a good life?” Ziluo unleashed her frustration without holding back. “And your father being in trouble? Hahahaha, he deserves it! Why didn’t you share in his troubles?”

“…”

“And don’t think for a second that only you’re living a miserable life. I’m different. When the time is right, I’ll assert myself just like the True Martial Race,” Ziluo declared proudly.

Given that her father held the position of Clan Leader in the True Martial Race, she believed she had a way out, unlike Kang Yan.

Kang Yan stood up, displeasure evident in his eyes. “What do you mean by all this?”

“Do I need to spell it out for you?” Ziluo scolded him.

Kang Yan glared at Ziluo, filled with anger. Was this how a husband should be treated? He had practically brought in a Buddha and found himself having to bow down everywhere.

He wanted to express his anger, but he knew he lacked the right to do so.

How could he be angry when he had no other options if Ziluo couldn’t help him?

Thus, he couldn’t afford to provoke Ziluo. On the contrary, he had to placate her.

“Ziluo, haven’t I treated you well all this time? Or has Father not treated you well? Don’t you understand why I treated you that way? It’s because you went running to Kang Shi. Naturally, I felt envious. That’s all. If you just follow me peacefully, I’ll cherish and pamper you.”

“…”

“Presently, you belong to me, and that’s an unalterable fact. Trust me, as long as you assist me, I will heed your words and comply with your wishes in the future. I won’t subject you to any form of mistreatment.”

“…”

“The same goes for your father. Whatever you say,” Kang Yan pledged.

Ziluo was on the verge of rebuking him when she paused. She realized that provoking Kang Yan entirely at this moment might trap her in the Anicca Race. Instead, she decided to appease him initially. After doing so, she could find a way to escape and return to the True Martial Race. The rest could be figured out later.

With this in mind, Ziluo kept her reaction in check and responded earnestly, “It’s not entirely out of the question.”

“…”

“However, the Anicca Clan members are currently hindering my departure. Even if I want to go back, I can’t. If Father remains oblivious to the situation, how can he assist us?”

“…”

“Let me know your plans. Only when we have a strategy can we go back and inform Father.”

Upon hearing Ziluo’s willingness to consider, Kang Yan contemplated the situation seriously. His father was directly implicated, making the odds of turning the situation around quite slim. Moreover, his cultivation in the Anicca Race would likely be affected due to his father’s predicament. Given these circumstances, he contemplated abandoning the Anicca Race temporarily.

“How about this? I’ll accompany you back to the True Martial Race, and we won’t return to the Anicca Race for the time being. Once we cultivate diligently and formulate a comprehensive plan, your father will have ample support. At that point, we can decisively overthrow the Anicca Race and return triumphantly. What do you think?” Dao Seeking proposed.

Ziluo smiled. “You think that’s acceptable too?”