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This made him wonder if he was truly the destined heir of the Wang family's younger generation.

What if the father had another child to raise?

Wang Bing listened to Mo Wen's words and finally felt a sense of panic.

He didn't notice the coldness in Mo Wen's eyes across from him.

He never imagined that something he had never thought about in over twenty years, such as consciousness, would suddenly make him feel uneasy and afraid.

Wang Bing was completely unaware of this strange anomaly.

All I can say is that the Mind-Bending Technique is indeed effective.

Strengthen psychological suggestion to bypass the surface consciousness and make changes directly in the subconscious.

It makes people mistakenly believe that these strange thoughts are their own.

Mo Wen's intention was to make Wang Bing doubt himself.

This caused trouble within the Wang family.

They might even do something more extreme.

Let Wang Ai experience firsthand the pain of a large family being destroyed by pampered and spoiled descendants.

Now, initial results are visible.

Mo Wen pressed his advantage, saying calmly, "Wang Bing, everything you have now comes from your great-grandfather's doting. It is because of his existence that the discontent among the family members can be suppressed."

"But what if your great-grandfather is no longer here?"

"If your father were in charge of the Wang family, could he keep so many people under control?"

"At that time, in order to prevent the Wang family from falling apart, your father will have to have another child to raise under pressure. Anyway, people with supernatural abilities live a long time and have a lot of energy. It is entirely possible to spend another twenty years raising a child."

"Right?"

Wang Bing finally changed color.

Indeed, if the old man really passes away, how will he enjoy all of this?

Even thoughts that had crossed my mind before resurfaced.

[He's just using himself as a shield; the Wang family already has a true heir!]

[The reason the Great Master put me in the limelight and showered me with affection was simply to protect that heir. If any enemies of the Wang family wanted revenge, they would only harm me, the one standing in the spotlight!]

Even if I grow up successfully, once my great-grandfather passes away, the resentment within the Wang family will rebound, and my father will be 'forced' to abandon himself and establish a true heir!

pass!

I've figured everything out!

That must be it, otherwise there's no way to find the reason why Wang Ai spoiled him into the way he is today!

Blood ties from relatives?

Stop being funny!

That kind of thing is nothing in the face of the enormous interests of the Wang family!

I must have been placed in the spotlight as a stand-in for the person who is actually going to take over the Wang family!

I'm so annoying, once my great-grandfather is gone, my dad won't be able to control the other branches.

I absolutely cannot keep my status as the legitimate grandson heir!

Thinking of this, Wang Bing's expression froze.

An inner panic began to spread.

Mo Wen could clearly see that Wang Bing's hands were trembling.

"Mo Wen... what exactly are you trying to do? Don't think I don't know you're up to no good by saying this!"

Wang Bing was like an enraged little beast that had lost its sense of security.

He roared at Mo Wen without any confidence.

Bloodshot veins spread across Wang Bing's eyes, and his expression gradually became ferocious, but he still maintained a sliver of reason and composure: "You're saying all this to use me and disrupt my family, right?"

Mo Wen was not surprised that Wang Bing knew his purpose.

He is, after all, a scion of a large family; he is by no means a truly brainless idiot.

But so what?

Mo Wen smiled faintly: "I'm just reminding you. Of course, it's also true that I don't get along with your great-grandfather. Who told him to be so arrogant towards me?"

"But my reminder is actually helping you."

In this regard.

The king had nothing to say.

Because what Mo Wen said was true.

If Mo Wen hadn't reminded him, Wang Bing's attention would probably still be focused on figuring out how to get revenge on Mo Wen.

They are completely unaware of their own crisis.

Compared to maintaining my status as the heir of the Wang family, avenging my great-grandfather seems... no, anyway, with my father and the others around, I don't need to take revenge on Mo Wen at all.

What I should do now is to 'show' the anger that my grandfather felt after being ambushed on the field.

Then he attacked Mo Wen with all his might!

Do what you should do as the eldest grandson of the royal family!

After that, I must find a way to ensure that my status as heir remains unshaken after my great-grandfather's death!

No one can take my things away!

Thinking of this, Wang Bing clenched his fists, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Mo Wen, and black energy surged throughout his body.

"Mo Wen, no matter what you say, it cannot cover up your crime of hurting my great-grandfather!"

"My father and the others will never let you get away with this! After the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, just wait for us and the Lü family to join forces and take revenge!"

Mo Wen's expression shifted slightly as he looked at Wang Bing thoughtfully.

Wang Bing ignored all of this, raised his palms covered in Yin energy, and controlled all the newly acquired spirits to possess his body.

A powerful aura instantly emanated from Wang Bing.

Of course, this power is only relative.

"Prepare to die, Mo Wen!"

Wang pushed off the ground with all his might, his body shooting like an arrow, rushing towards Mo Wen, leaving a shallow footprint in the spot.

"The Wang family is truly wealthy and powerful, with a deep foundation. These elves are all quite old."

Mo Wen smiled faintly.

He then slowly raised his right hand and began to circulate his true qi.

In an instant, a dazzling and vibrant light of life gathered in Mo Wen's right palm.

I saw that golden light.

Wang Bing's originally ferocious face froze instantly, and his forward momentum also paused briefly.

But then he ignored everything and rushed straight ahead.

However, Mo Wen was faster than him.

Appearing in front of Wang Bing as if teleported, his right palm, enveloped in golden light, pressed down on Wang Bing's face.

He was knocked to the ground.

boom!

With a muffled thud, the ground cracked, and countless tiny fissures spread like a spider web.

"Ughhhhh!!!"

Wang Bing let out a scream, coughing up blood, and tried to resist by grabbing the wrist that was gripping his face.

Mo Wen calmly watched Wang Bing struggle.

By simply increasing the power of the golden light, the righteous energy condensed from the light of life actually dispelled the yin energy in Wang Bing's hands!

Of course, this is due to the suppression of one's cultivation level.

Furthermore, the king had used the method of consuming spirits, which resulted in a surge of malevolent energy within his body.

The Golden Light Mantra, however, can subdue all filth and evil spirits.

This is what caused the effect of what seemed like a complete failure.

Looking at Wang Bing, who was vomiting blood due to the backlash caused by the forced cultivation technique.

Mo Wen lowered his head, not letting anyone see the shape of his mouth, and said indifferently, "Wang Bing, do you want to protect your status as the heir? Perhaps, I can help you."

Wang Bing, whose cheeks were being held, widened his eyes and stared intently at Mo Wen through the gaps between his fingers.

Subsequently, under the impact of the force, consciousness gradually faded away.

But before he lost consciousness, a thought popped into Wang Bing's mind.

If only I had his power...

If I could use his power...

Golden Light Mantra... the connections of the Celestial Master's Mansion...

Sure, Grandpa...

Anyway, all of this stems from your conflict with him...

You love me the most, so you can understand your grandson, right...?

then.

Before falling into a coma, Wang Bing made a decision in his heart.

Seeing Wang Bing's eyes roll back and he lose consciousness, Mo Wen slowly stood up, and the golden light in his right hand gradually dissipated.