“Wang Jian! You dare take advantage of my daughter?!” Kang Fu shouted with his fury echoing inside the hall.

Kang Fu charged towards Wang Jian and channelled the Crimson Mammoth Fury within him, causing his muscles to bulge with power and his skin to turn a deep red.

With a roar, he unleashed a powerful punch towards Wang Jian, intending to crush him with his enhanced strength.

But Wang Jian was ready. As the punch connected with his guard, he channelled his Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Bloodline, allowing him to instantly boost his own strength and agility. He dodged the punch with ease and retaliated with a swift kick that sent Kang Fu flying across the room.

Kang Fu struggled to get up, his body aching from the impact. He glared at Wang Jian, realizing that his opponent was more powerful than he had ever imagined.

“It appears that your strength is only so-so,” Wang Jian rolled his eyes in disdain.

He had actually only utilized Qi equivalent to an Origin Realm cultivator. He wanted to test the power of his bloodline. His physique had been enhanced twice by the bloodline and was considered exceptional even by demonic standards.

It appeared to be true as he easily managed to knock away Kang Fu, whose tribe’s unique skill provided him with great physical strength.

Kang Fu gritted his teeth in frustration as he was knocked back by the force of Wang Jian’s counterattack. Determined to keep fighting, he prepared to launch another powerful technique.

Meanwhile, Wang Jian’s gaze remained fixed on Kang Huian, who stood beside him in utter disbelief at the turn of events.

Wang Jian’s voice dripped with coldness as he spoke, “You ought to have been conscious of the fact that I have extended my mercy to him once already. You should not expect such leniency from me again.”

“Father, please stop this. I beg of you,” she pleaded. “I know that you are angry, but you cannot attack Wang Jian. It will only bring more harm to our tribe.”

Kang Fu looked at his daughter, his expression softening. “Huian, do you not understand the severity of this situation? Wang Jian has betrayed my trust. He has forced himself upon you! He must pay for what he has done.”

“…He didn’t force himself on me, father. I…I was willing!” Kang Huian responded softly.

Kang Fu rose from his seat, his face ablaze with fury and his eyes bloodshot with anger. He fixed a scorching glare on Wang Jian before turning to face his daughter.

“How could you stoop so low, Kang Huian? You, who is the heiress of the Crimson Mammoth Tribe, actually agreed to be in an illicit relationship with this man despite having Lin Feng as your husband?! How dare you be disrespectful to the War God?!”

Wang Jian interrupted before Kang Huian could respond, his voice cold and calculated, “If that’s the issue, then you shouldn’t be worried, Kang Fu. She has already torn her marriage contract with Lin Feng. It’s not wrong for a single woman to mingle, right?”

Kang Fu’s fury intensified upon hearing Wang Jian’s words, his eyes turning a deeper shade of red as his body trembled with rage. He could not believe that his daughter had been foolish enough to fall for the wiles of this scheming man.

“How dare you speak such lies!” Kang Fu roared, his voice echoing throughout the room. “My daughter would never break a marriage contract, especially not one that was signed with the War God himself as a witness! You are the one who has manipulated her, who has seduced her with your wicked ways!”

Kang Huian bowed her head in shame, her heart heavy with the weight of her father’s disappointment. She knew that she had made a mistake, but she could not bring herself to regret her feelings for Wang Jian, no matter how forbidden they may be.

“Father, please,” she begged, her voice trembling with emotion. “I know that I have made a mistake, but I beg of you to forgive me. I cannot change the past, but I will do everything in my power to make amends for my actions. Please, return to the tribe and put this matter behind you.”

“I cannot believe you would be so foolish as to involve yourself with this man. You have broken a sacred vow that was made before the War God himself!” Kang Fu bellowed.

He glared at Wang Jian and added, “I will kill this bastard and free you even if this is the last thing that I do!”

“War God’s Fury!”

As he speaks, Kang Fu’s anger reaches a boiling point. His muscles bulge with power as he channels his Qi into a forbidden technique known only to the highest members of the Crimson Mammoth Tribe. This technique, called the War God’s Fury, allows him to give up his own life force to boost his strength and Qi temporarily.

As Kang Fu channels the technique, his muscles bulge, and his veins pulse with power. His eyes glow with a fierce red light as he channels his life force to fuel the technique. The ground beneath him cracks as he takes a step forward, the air around him crackling with energy.

The War God’s Fury not only increases the power of Kang Fu’s Qi but also enhances his physical strength, speed, and agility to incredible levels. He becomes almost like a raging beast, his movements unpredictable and ferocious.

Wang Jian’s expression becomes serious as he senses the incredible power of the War God’s Fury.

Kang Huian, seeing the danger her father is in, rushes forward to plead with Wang Jian.

“Please, Wang Jian,” she begs, her voice trembling with emotion. “Don’t kill him. I’ll do anything you ask in return. Please!”

Wang Jian rolled his eyes in disdain as he thought, ‘Hmph. Do you think this is enough to convince me? You have already agreed to do anything I want!’

A sly smile did appear on his lips as he thought, ‘…If I kill Kang Fu here, it will be hard to control her. She might even kill herself in despair. If nothing else, I should prevent that from occurring.’

As Kang Fu charges at Wang Jian, the air around him ripples with energy and the ground trembles beneath his feet. .

Wang Jian raised his right fist, his knuckles gleaming with an eerie blue light. He called this punch the Moonrise Fist, and it was said to be one of the most devastating skills from his Blue Moon Eclipse Dominion Devil Bloodline.

As Kang Fu charged forward with his War God’s Fury technique, Wang Jian stood firm, his expression serious and focused. With a sudden burst of speed, he launched his punch towards Kang Fu’s midsection. The force of the impact sent shockwaves through the air, and a loud boom echoed across the room.

Despite Kang Fu’s impressive physical prowess, he was no match for Wang Jian’s Moonrise Fist. Even though Wang Jian held back, the sheer power of the punch was enough to knock Kang Fu back several steps, leaving him gasping for air.

Wang Jian’s eyes flickered with a cold light as he watched Kang Fu struggle to regain his footing. He knew that if he had used the Moonrise Fist at full strength, he could have easily killed the man. But he had no desire to shed blood unnecessarily.

Instead, he turned to Kang Huian, who was standing nearby, tears streaming down her face. “I won’t kill your father,” he said coldly, “but I suggest he leaves and doesn’t return any time soon.”

Kang Huian hurriedly went to her father’s side and begged him to stop. “Father, please, I beg of you. Don’t do this. Think of our tribe. Think of me,” she pleaded, tears streaming down her face.

Meanwhile, Kang Fu thought about her words with a stern face. He weighed the options in his mind and realized that if he continued to be stubborn, he would lose not only his daughter but also his tribe. He couldn’t bear the thought of that.

“You’re right. I will stop this foolishness. But…I promise I will free you from this man one day!” Kang Fu said, his voice still filled with anger.

Kang Huian instinctively turned to Wang Jian to perceive his reaction and noticed a nonchalant look on his face. He didn’t seem to care about Kang Fu’s threat.

“Are you done?” Wang Jian lazily asked.

“Yes…” Kang Huian responded.

“Good. Then you can leave, Kang Fu,” Wang Jian commanded.

His words truly annoyed Kang Fu, but he swallowed that frustration and left the hall.

Once he left, Wang Jian stared at Kang Huian and spoke with a depraved grin, “Now that’s over with, let’s go to my chamber. I should get some reward for my self-control, right?”

Kang Huian’s expression turned pale as she knew exactly what he planned to do. Her legs quivered as if they recalled that sensation.

However, with no way to reject his advances, Kang Huian could only endure soundlessly.