After traveling through time, I stole all over the three realms

A figure came from the air and blocked Shen Mian with a fierce momentum.

Shen Mian looked at him in surprise. Such powerful spiritual power actually belonged to the Spirit King!

The only Spirit King in the Shen family could only have achieved his breakthrough through seclusion...

"Father!" Shen Feng's words confirmed Shen Mian's guess.

Mr. Shen looked at the two of them and snorted: "Fifth Elder, Feng'er, what are you doing?"

"Dad, it's Shen Simian..." Shen Feng wanted to take the initiative, but was knocked to the ground by the spiritual energy of Old Man Shen and spit out blood.

He looked at Mr. Shen in shock: "Dad, you..."

"Do you think I didn't feel anything when I was in seclusion?" Old Master Shen's eyes widened. "I heard everything you said just now. I will settle accounts with you after I have investigated all the stupid things you have done over the years! I thought you were already capable of taking on the position of the head of the family, but now it seems that you still need more training."

With just one sentence, Mr. Shen deprived Shen Feng of his status as the head of the family.

Shen Feng's face turned pale and he closed his mouth and dared not say anything more.

"Congratulations to the Patriarch for ascending to Spirit King." The fifth elder stepped forward and said, "The Shen family is lucky to have a Patriarch."

"Fifth Elder, you... Oh." Old Master Shen looked at the old man in front of him with a headache, "Forget it, Fifth Elder, I will handle this matter myself, you go back first."

The five elders said goodbye and left in a hurry.

Shen Mian blinked and remembered something: "Wuji!"

Wuji turned into a little beast and ran over, climbed onto Shen Mian's shoulder and rubbed her neck.

The guards had already stopped what they were doing and stood there, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Shen Mian's words immediately drew Mr. Shen's attention back.

He turned around and looked at the slender but smart girl in front of him. He felt that she was not the same person who was killing everyone that he had just sensed with his spiritual power.

"Mianmian?" Old Master Shen called softly, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Shen Mian blinked slowly, looked at the cautious old man in front of him, and responded: "Grandfather."

"Hey! Good!" Old Master Shen laughed, "You've grown so big! Why are you so thin? Don't worry, grandpa is back. If you've suffered any injustice, grandpa will seek justice for you!"

"Pharaoh!"

Old Master Shen called out, and an older man who looked strong and healthy came over and said respectfully, "Master."

Old Master Shen waved his hand and pointed at the guards impatiently, saying, "I'll leave it all to you! I need to have a good chat with my granddaughter about what happened over the years."

The man called Lao Wang agreed and clapped his hands. A team of black-clad secret guards appeared at some point and captured all the people who had taken action.

"Wait! Grandfather, Uncle Chen hasn't been released yet!" Shen Mian grabbed Grandpa Shen who wanted to take her away, and said anxiously.

"Uncle Chen was accused of stealing the elixir, and I don't know where he is being held."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Shen kicked Shen Feng and said, "Didn't you hear what your niece said? Let her go!"

When Chen Xing was released, there were no scars on his body, but his hair and clothes were messy and gray.

He thanked Mr. Shen, who waved his hand and said, "It's all my good-for-nothing son's fault. I'm glad you're okay, Doctor Chen."

"Uncle Chen," Shen Mian stepped forward to support him and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

Chen Xing patted her hands: "Don't worry, I'm an alchemist after all, he didn't do anything to me."

Mr. Shen, who was standing by, watched the interaction between the two and felt a little uncomfortable.

After all these years of seclusion, the Shen family owed this child.

"Mianmian, which courtyard do you live in now?"

Shen Mian glanced at Shen Feng, whose body suddenly straightened, and laughed heartily: "Grandfather, come with me and you will know."

When he reached the corner of the west yard and saw the dilapidated courtyard, Mr. Shen was so angry that he trembled all over and slapped Shen Feng.

"Before I went into seclusion, I asked you to take good care of Mian Mian, and this is how you did it!"

Shen Feng turned his face to one side, covered his face and said nothing.

"My yard leaks rain in the summer and drafts in the winter, but fortunately there are few rats visiting," Shen Mian shrugged casually, "After all, if they come, they will become the only food here."

"Come in and take a look, grandpa." Shen Mian walked into the house first, followed by Grandpa Shen with a sullen face and Shen Feng with his head lowered.

The furnishings inside the house were as shabby as those outside.

Old Master Shen was silent for a long while, then he sighed slowly. He wanted to reach out and pat Shen Mian, but put his hand down at her bright and calm eyes. He couldn't tell the feeling in his heart.

Shen Mian noticed his movements, his face expressionless, no emotion visible, he just clenched his fists slightly.

Before Mr. Shen came out of seclusion, she thought that no one in the Shen family cared about Shen Simian except Chen Xing. Although in her memory, Mr. Shen seemed to be good to Shen Simian, in her opinion, if he was really good to her, why didn't he leave some backup for her, but let her stay alone in this cannibalistic Shen family?

But looking at the old man who suddenly became depressed, she couldn't tell for a moment.

Feelings are the most complicated.

"Mianmian, don't worry!" Mr. Shen recovered quickly after being depressed, "I'll ask Lao Wang to clean up Qingyuxuan for you to live in!"

Shen Mian remained unmoved, but Shen Feng's eyes flashed and he secretly clenched his fists.

Qingyuxuan is the best courtyard of the Shen family except for Mr. Shen’s courtyard. It was originally for Shen Zheng to live in. Since Shen Zheng disappeared, Mr. Shen never let anyone else touch that courtyard.

Even as the head of the family, he couldn't ask the old man for that yard, so why should Shen Simian do that?

In the final analysis, it's nothing but partiality!