The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

"You..." Ruan Yingzhe was trembling in anger. His strength was formidable, but relying on his own cultivation, his mouth was not much of a fighter. Faced with the bombardment of Shen Yanxiao's words, this strong Second Stage Professional was directly rendered speechless!

Shen Duan saw that Ruan Yingzhe was really angered; he immediately stepped forward and said to Shen Yanxiao, "You little bitch, you’re just like your hybrid mother, you’re both sluts, no ivory comes from that dog mouth of yours!"

Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes, and she was shocked by Shen Duan's words. She immediately asked, "What do you mean?!"

Shen Duan sneered, "What do I mean? You don't even know that your mother, Wen Ya, is not a human being at all. She is a mixed-race, a lowly human born from the union of an elf and a human! Others think that she is noble and gentle, when in fact, she is just a hybrid!"

"Don’t talk nonsense!" Shen Yanxiao hands clenched into fists, stubbornly staring at Shen Duan. But she was already very clear. When the previous layer of her seal was unlocked, there was indeed a sense of awakening of the blood of the elves in her. Was what Shen Duan said really true? Her mother, Wen Ya, was a child of a human and an elf?

Shen Duan was satisfied as he looked at the pale face of Shen Yanxiao; there was a pleasant feeling in his heart.

"Did I talk nonsense? If you don't believe me, you can go and ask your grandfather. In the entire Vermillion Bird Clan, except your grandfather and your father who knew your mother's background, nobody knew about it. If I didn't overhear your mother and father’s talk that day, I really wouldn’t know that the wife of the sixth young master of our Vermillion Bird Clan is actually a mixed-race!”

Everyone present in the scene was shocked by Shen Duan’s words.

All eyes were focused on Shen Yanxiao's body.

A mixed-race person was considered a very disgraceful existence. Whether it were the past or the present, as long as a mixed-race appeared, they were bound to face scorn and discrimination. In comparison, the status of the Warlock was only a little higher than that of the mixed-race. Even with how unbearable the Warlock's existence was, it was still simply a matter of professions; however, the emergence of a mixed-race meant a betrayal of the races.

Shen Yanxiao's brows were tightly locked together. She was not disgusted with mixed-race people, but she finally knew where the elf blood in her body came from.

"Grandpa, is what he said true?" Shen Yanxiao turned to look at Shen Feng.

Shen Feng's face was full of awkwardness. He finally nodded and softly said, "Wen Ya is a good child. You are like her. You are both good children."

Shen Yanxiao smiled and turned to see Shen Duan.

"I would like to thank you for telling me about my mother. As for whether she is a full human or a mixed-race, it doesn’t change her status as my mother. The most important thing for children are the two words ‘filial piety’. Although I don’t remember anything about my mother, I always respect and love her in my heart. Unlike some heartless people, doing something worse than what pigs and dogs do."

Shen Yanxiao was not disheartened because of this piece of news; rather she looked quite happy.

The people of the Radiance Continent were ignorant people, but it didn’t mean she was the same. Nevermind just a mixture of two races, the modern society even had a mixture of eight nationalities. Not to mention, she only had the blood of a human and an elf. If Shen Duan wanted to use this information to attack her, then he had only wasted his effort.

He had thought that Shen Yanxiao would be hit hard because of her mother's identity, but when Shen Duan saw this little girl's face with a smile as bright as spring, he almost spat out blood!

Does this little little girl have any shame at all?