The Second Elder waved his right hand.
The overwhelming spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Realm instantly condensed into a slap, striking hard toward Wang Miaomiao's cheek.
"Alchemist Zheng Yi is now a Third Elder of the family, a benefactor to your grandfather! How dare you shout so disrespectfully in front of the Third Elder?
I am so disappointed in you, Miaomiao!"
The Second Elder's expression was stern as he looked at his granddaughter Wang Miaomiao.
Gone was the kindness of the past, replaced by sheer disappointment and coldness.
"If it weren't for Alchemist Zheng Yi, the person standing before you today wouldn't be alive but a corpse! From this day forward, Wang Miaomiao, you are no longer my granddaughter, just an ordinary member of the Wang Clan.
Return when you realize your mistakes, and we can discuss other things then!"
With these words, the Second Elder pushed Wang Miaomiao into such a predicament.
Wang Miaomiao raised her small, oval face.
