A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

The old man standing to the side, looking at the family genealogy, stood there stunned, muttering repeatedly, "The Feng family has hope, the Feng family finally has hope..."

As Feng Jiutian watched the light climb at a snail's pace, he grew impatient. With a burst of strength, the light surged to the top and began to rise again from the "purple" pillar.

At this point, no one dared to speak. Even the head of the Feng family was only at the blue level in terms of talent, while Feng Jiutian, this good-for-nothing, had actually reached the purple level!

Feng Jiutian pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the light that was almost reaching the top of the purple-level pillar.

But right now!

Before she could react, the light suddenly dropped rapidly, falling from the purple level to the red level, and then disappeared without a trace.

Those present, witnessing this scene, went from initial shock and bewilderment to suspicion, and finally, all turned to laughter.

"Oh, so you're still a good-for-nothing after all!"

"A piece of trash is a piece of trash, and that can never be changed!"

Feng Jiutian glanced at the testing spirit pearl, then indifferently withdrew his hand, his face calm but his heart churning with turbulent emotions.

Just now, she really felt something strange inside her body.

But for some reason, at the last moment, it suddenly disappeared completely. There must be something wrong with this, and I need to find out!

Feng Jiutian turned and left without a word, seemingly ignoring the mockery that followed.

As Feng Lingfu watched Feng Jiutian's retreating figure, the anger in her heart vanished without a trace, replaced by endless mockery.

Feng Jiutian, in the end, you're still just a piece of trash, and you'll never be able to surpass me!

……

"Miss, are you alright?" Qingzhi followed closely behind Feng Jiutian, her heart filled with worry.

Miss has finally changed her timid nature. What if she goes back to her old ways?

"No problem, I'm thinking."

Feng Jiutian understood what Qingzhi was worried about, but he didn't want to explain further. After returning to his room, he closed the door, fiddled with the embroidery needle, and lay back on the couch in thought.

I'm not useless!

Feng Jiutian knew this from the moment he transmigrated, otherwise he wouldn't have reached the purple level when he was testing the spirit pearl.

What puzzled her was why it suddenly disappeared in the end.

Just as Feng Jiutian was pondering this and was about to take a nap with her eyes half-closed, the door was suddenly kicked open forcefully.

Feng Jiutian regained consciousness, opened her eyes, and sat up on the couch. With a flick of her fingertips, she sent the embroidery needle flying straight at the person who had come to her.

This person is definitely not Kiyoshi. I warned her before not to enter my room easily.

Who exactly is this person?

Feng Jiutian squinted at the newcomer. He was in his early forties, with an imposing presence and tall stature, exuding an undeniable air of authority.

Feng Xiangyu?

What is he here for?

Feng Xiangyu looked at his wary eldest daughter, feeling a mix of emotions.

He went to great lengths to marry the woman he loved, and finally got his wish. But he never expected that she would betray him just one month after their child was born!

The excruciating pain of being betrayed by his beloved is something he still cannot let go of.

This forced him to direct his hatred towards his daughter, especially since she had been a useless person with zero talent since childhood.

If it weren't for the huge uproar caused by what happened before, I would never have thought of setting foot in such a remote Minnan cottage.