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Chapter 246 Breakup

Yujia.

"This is your room," Zhuang Yidan said affectionately, taking Yu Nian'er's hand. "I had the servants prepare it especially for you. Do you like it?"

The Yu family, a prominent clan in the Northern Continent, possessed unimaginable wealth. What was described as a house was actually a vast palace.

Yu Nian'er's eyes flashed with amazement, thinking that even her residence, as a direct disciple of the Xuantian Sect, was not half as luxurious.

"This is called Qifeng Pavilion, isn't it a perfect match for your spirit beast?"

"Thank you, Mother, I like it very much."

These words came from the bottom of my heart.

Yu Zhiyue, who was standing at the back, finally couldn't hold back any longer. She shouted, "You clearly said that you would give Qifeng Pavilion to me when I came of age. Why did you give it to her now? They are all daughters, how can you be so biased!"

She was ignored the whole way; everyone's conversation revolved around Yu Nian'er. Even when they sat together, she felt like she was invisible.

She tolerated it, after all, that's how it's been all these years. But Qifeng Pavilion had promised her a long time ago, how could they go back on their word?

Zhuang Yidan's gaze was critical. "How old are you? How can you still be so clueless? Your sister has suffered so much over the years. Consider Qifeng Pavilion our compensation to her. Besides, what we promised you before was based on you reaching the Golden Core stage."

Since you didn't achieve it, what's wrong with me giving it to your sister?

Yu Zhiyue choked up, tears welling in her eyes, "You never intended to give Qifeng Pavilion to me from the very beginning, did you?"

Zhuang Yidan was caught off guard, but she wasn't guilty at all. She calmly said, "Zhiyue, don't you understand yet? The Yu family doesn't support idlers. If you're of no benefit to the family, why should you enjoy special privileges?"

"..."

Yu Zhiyue knew, she had always known. She just still clung to illusions about her parents, fantasizing that they still had a little love for her.

Unfortunately, no.

Yu Nian'er said gently, "Mother, if my sister likes it, I'm happy to give it to her."

“Why give it to her?” Zhuang Yidan grabbed her hand. “This is what you deserve.”

"Madam, Miss, it's time for your meal."

They had already abstained from grains due to their cultivation level, but today, to celebrate Yu Nian'er's return, they specially instructed their servants to prepare dinner.

"Your dad's soup is ready," Zhuang Yidan said with a smile, leading Yu Nian'er toward the main hall. "I didn't know what you liked to eat, so I asked the kitchen to make a little bit of everything."

Yu Zhiyue followed a few steps behind them.

"Nian'er."

Yu Tianhe chuckled and pulled her to sit down. "Take a look at your father's cooking. It's been a long time since I've made this. I wonder if it suits your taste."

Yu Nian'er smiled sweetly, "What Father makes is naturally the best."

He pushed the bowl and chopsticks in front of Yu Nian'er.

When Yu Zhiyue arrived, she found only three pairs of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Yu Tianhe and Zhuang Yidan seemed completely unaware that there was a living person standing there, and they were showing concern for Yu Nian'er.

Yu Zhiyue stared blankly at the scene of the three of them, a heartwarming and healing picture of fatherly love and filial piety, which made her presence seem even more superfluous.

In the end, Yu Nian'er was the first to notice and said to Yu Tianhe, "Dad, isn't there a missing pair of chopsticks and a bowl?"

Their smiles froze, as if they had only just realized that Yu Zhiyue was also present. Yu Tianhe looked at the butler beside him, "What's going on?"

The butler began, "I didn't know the Third Miss was here too..."

Yu Zhiyue curled her lips in a mocking smile. He was lying. He was clearly waiting at the door when they came in.

She was sitting with Yu Nian'er; how could he not have seen her?

The butler added, "I'll have someone add it right away."

"No need," Yu Zhiyue said. "I won't come again."

These words completely shattered Yu Tianhe's mask of kindness. He said coldly, "Do you know what you're saying?"

"I know." Yu Zhiyue clenched her fists, enunciating each word clearly, "From this day forward, I will never set foot in the Yu family again!"

Zhuang Yidan slammed the bowl and chopsticks down heavily. "Are you still throwing a tantrum now? When will you ever grow up!"

Yu Nian'er advised, "Sister, if it's because of Qifeng Pavilion, I can give this to you. Please don't act impulsively because of this, or Father and Mother will be heartbroken."

"I don't want it anymore. I don't want what others give me!" Yu Zhiyue said. "Since you all think I have disgraced the Yu family, then from this day forward, I will withdraw from the Yu family!"

"Fine! Very well!" Yu Tianhe's face flushed with anger. "From this day forward, I, Yu Tianhe, have no daughter like you! I'll remove you from the family register right now!"

Zhuang Yidan hadn't expected things to escalate like this, but she dismissed Yu Zhiyue's words, thinking it was just childish talk and she'd be begging for it back in a few days.

Once she leaves the Yu family home, she will realize the wickedness of the world. They have been kind enough to her.

Yu Zhiyue slammed the token symbolizing the Yu family at her waist to the ground. "Get rid of it! Isn't this exactly what you wanted?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Yu Tianhe slapped her across the face with a crisp, piercing "smack".

He used all his strength, and Yu Zhiyue was knocked to the ground, with bright red blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Large tears welled up in her eyes.

Yu Zhiyue roughly wiped away her tears with her sleeve, stood up shakily, her eyes red, "Yu Tianhe, I will never forgive you in this lifetime."

After saying that, she left the Yu family without looking back.

Yu Nian'er asked worriedly, "Father, Mother, will something happen to her?"

Yu Tianhe said angrily, "Something happened? It would be best if she died out there, so as not to bring shame to our Yu family!"

……

An unnamed family.

Yun Fuzhao was pondering his future direction.

For array cultivators, there's her; for medical cultivators, there's Lian Sheng; for talisman cultivators, there's Senior Zhen's "Heaven-Stabilizing Mantra"; for weapon cultivators, there's Shen Qiaowen; and as for sound cultivators and body cultivators, perhaps they can consult the experts in the live stream.

Once the direction is set, it's time to coordinate the specifics.

The grand family competitions of the Northern Continent differ from those of the Southern Continent; their competitions are held in specific settings, usually within secret realms.

The types of competitions vary each year, so they are not relevant to the overall competition.

But the challenge of teamwork remains unchanged.

The aristocratic families of the Northern Continent place greater emphasis on cohesion and unity compared to the sects of the Southern Continent.

The competition was scheduled for a month later, not a long time. Yun Fuzhao didn't intend to make the nameless family famous overnight; rather, he needed to remove their insignificant title.

Having figured this out, she slowly placed a piece on the chessboard.

Since her master went into seclusion, she had to figure out the formations on her own. She had almost mastered the life formations, but she still had no clue about the death formations...

"Yun Chao".

Xunliu ran over excitedly, "Come quick, everyone's roasting lamb legs over there, it smells so good!"

Yun Fuzhao wasn't used to them calling him "teacher," so he told them to call him by his own name.

"Where did you get the lamb leg?"

"Hey, didn't you have someone deliver this?"

Yun Fuzhao asked in confusion, "When did I...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a clear and gentle voice came from behind him, "I brought it."