In the house of the Stoermers of Michigan, Alex was still treating Xyla in the room.
The woman who was as white as a sheep was covered in bloody Zharvakko talismans. The strange
runes from the ancient legacies possessed miraculous powers. They could communicate with the Yin
and Yang, borrowing the energy present between heaven and earth to heal her injured body.
While holding the millennial purple reishi in his hand, he licked his tongue.
It was something great! He really wanted to swallow it
It was said to be millennium old, but according to his professional eyes, the actual age of this millennial
purple reishi could be three millennia old and it was still kept in a very good condition. He really did not
know how the Stoermers managed to get their hands on this heavenly treasure. One thing for sure was
the backgrounds of royal families were surely impressive.
Whoosh!
He instantly turned his palm into a blade and cut out one-tenth of the purple reishi. It would be enough
to treat Xylaâs injuries.
Her body would not be able to withstand anything more than that because it was too nourishing.
However, in the next moment, he could not help but have a hard time when he looked at Xylaâs
voluptuous and enchanting body⦠She had fainted, without the ability to act on her own. It would be
impossible for her to chew the purple reishi. Furthermore, he still needed to run the inner force inside
her body.
âShould I wake her up?â
âItâs too awkward!â
âForget it, Iâll just⦠Sacrifice myself a bit. Saving a life is far more meritorious than building a pagoda of
seven stories. Who else would do it ifI donât?â
He nonchalantly put the piece of purple reishi into his mouth, dissolving it with his spiritual power and
turning it into a pure medicinal power. Then, he moved closer to her and fed her with his mouth.
At that moment, Alex did not realize that Xylaâs eyelashes were twitching vigorously and her bones
were also tightening up subconsciously.
***
Outside the room, a group of people came rushing. Daya and her family initially guarded the door
outside. Seeing Zayn Stoermer rushing over aggressively with a group of men, they immediately got
nervous.
Kazim said softly, âDad must have known that I killed Big Bro and Harvey. He must have come to
question and condemn my crimes. Donât worry, Iâll take responsibility for everything. If you really canât
stay in the Stoermers⦠Then just leave and take care of Daya from now on.â
Carey chided, âNonsense! Conor Stoermer and Harvey Stoermer died because they deserved it. If your
father canât differentiate the rights and wrongs and still wants to go his own way by punishing you, Iâll
fight him! Iâm not afraid at all. My good son-in-law inside there will also help me. Iâll see what can he do
to me, even if it means to bring out the entire family of the Stoermers of Michigan.â
She said it in a very domineering manner.
Soon after, Zayn came over. Careyâs voice earlier was not soft at all and he had heard her a while ago.
He blurted, âIâm not here to question and condemn you. Conor and Harvey brought their demise upon
themselves. If they deserve to die, then let them die. Thereâs no need to mention it in the future!
Originally, the Stoermers of Michigan were chased out by the Stoermers of Alaska. Carlos Stoermer
has no right to dictate the matters of the Stoermers of Michigan. I shall announce that from today
onwards, we, the Stoermers of Michigan, have nothing to do with the Stoermers of Alaska. We shall
abandon our identities as royalties and no longer be part of the royal families! I believe as long as we
work together, itâs not impossible to surpass the Stoermers of Alaska.â
Kazim was also stunned when he heard his speech. Initially, his father cared a lot about the identity of
being a royalty.
Did the sun come out from the west today?
Zayn stared at Kazim. âWhat is it? You have another opinion?â
Kazim immediately replied, âNope. I agree with you whole heartedly. I never cared about the royalties
whatsoever. All these years, we even had to endure the exploitation by the Stoermers of Alaska every
year for the sake of this annoying status. Iâve had enough of this grievance already. We respected them
but they treated us like slaves!â
Daya gently pursed her lips. She knew her father the best.
Before this, maybe because the Stoermers were of a royal family, he had always been arrogant to
normal people!
Zayn nodded his head. âWe speak with our strength. Without strength, everything is fake.â
The old man was deeply touched.