Looking deep into his blood-shot eyes, Gu Lingzhi said, “Words can be thrown around but the slave stamp cannot be faked.”

By the side, Ye Wu’er snorted, “Becoming the family slave of Pan Luo is the dumbest decision ever made by the Pan Family’s ancestors.”

A teenage young man from the Spirit Tribe added on, “Believing Pan Luo, that snob, was also the stupidest thing my ancestor did!”

Gu Lingzhi tilted her head down awkwardly and did not say anything. It was the Spirit Tribe Leader that caused the Spirit Tribe situation today. The ancestors of the Spirit Tribe were too trusting of their leader’s insight and that was the reason they got tricked.

Looking at the people around him, Hunting Cat fell into an internal never-ending battle.

In the time that he was in the Inheritance Space, every day, he saw youths from the Spirit Tribe as well as friends of Gu Lingzhi that ascended with her train extremely hard. Every day, the thing he heard the most was curses towards Pan Luo.

If it were just the Spirit Tribe members, he could just brush it off as their spiteful words. But what about Ye Wu’er?

The imprint on her soul was extremely familiar. His father had a similar...