Cultivation: The Heaven's Fated Useless Genius

With a gentle flick of his finger, Gu Feng effortlessly dispelled the opponent's sword light. His cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, leaving everyone speechless.

The members of the Gu family were at a loss for words.

The truth was right before their eyes; Gu Feng truly seemed formidable.

In this world of cultivation, there is no mercy for the weak, but everyone instinctively respects the strong.

To put it nicely, this is called "respecting the strong."

To put it bluntly, it's about bullying the weak and fearing the strong to an extreme degree.

Furiously standing up, Gu Chunfeng's plump body shook with anger as he shouted, "Kun'er! What are you doing? Are you still holding back because of family ties? Your father is here, and the family elders are here too. Just go all out! Don't hold back anymore!"

His words were full of emotion and passion.

The implication was that Gu Kun had been lenient out of consideration for family ties.

The elders of the family exchanged glances, their eyes looking down, and inwardly rolled their eyes.

These old men had cultivated for many years; how could they not see whether Gu Kun was holding back?

Although Gu Kun's sword lacked any special cultivation method, the murderous intent was clear as day.

Holding back?

Impossible!

The elders, wise with age, knew that Gu Chunfeng was trying to save face for Gu Kun, so they saw no need to expose him. As long as the father and son were happy, they remained silent.