The City’s Strongest Son-in-law Chapter 1238 - 1237: Father and Son Talk

"From this moment on, you had best conduct yourself properly and refrain from leaving the premises. Once the hunting tournament commences, you shall serve as my personal guard and accompany me," stated Shen Rushuang.

"Guard? I believe 'death warrior' might be a more fitting description, wouldn’t you agree?" Su Changfeng retorted with a chuckle.

Upon hearing his words, Shen Rushuang’s countenance shifted dramatically, and she hastened to deny, "Whatever are you implying? That was certainly not my intention!"

Su Changfeng’s lips curved into a rather peculiar smile, yet he offered no further comment.

Perceiving his expression, Shen Rushuang’s guilt intensified, and she made a swift departure.

Su Changfeng’s demeanor suggested he had divined her intentions, a realization that instilled a sense of dread within Shen Rushuang. She had been convinced of her ability to maintain absolute control over Su Changfeng, but now, the situation appeared to be eluding her grasp.

She harbored a distinct premonition that Su Changfeng was privy to her schemes all along, merely choosing not to expose them.

What precisely was transpiring? Could it be that he had indeed fathomed her plans?

If his foresight was indeed as acute as it seemed, why had he not offered any resistance? Could it be that he was genuinely resigned to his fate?

"Rushuang, is everything alright?" Shen Yunlong inquired, unable to contain his concern as he observed his sister’s increasingly somber expression.

Shen Rushuang shook her head. While she couldn't definitively confirm her suspicions, an unsettling feeling gnawed at her. Su Changfeng was merely a man of no consequence, so why did this disquiet linger?

"I am perfectly fine, Brother. The hunting tournament is rapidly approaching, and we ought to finalize our preparations," Shen Rushuang declared.

Shen Yunlong nodded in agreement. His lifelong aspiration was to achieve renown and ascend to greater heights. Whether in his pursuit of tutelage under formidable cultivators or his ambition to become a Beast Tamer, he was wholly committed.

It must be acknowledged that Shen Yunlong possessed an intense yearning for both power and elevated status.

Conversely, Shen Yunlong exhibited a degree of overreaching ambition. His inherent capabilities were evident, dictating many outcomes. While the pursuit of higher standing was not inherently flawed, individuals ought to operate within the boundaries of their means.

At this precise juncture, within the confines of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Wang Chongxing, upon witnessing his son’s return bearing a woman’s portrait, was so incensed that words failed him.

He had consistently placed his hopes upon this son, anticipating his diligent progression, yet this reprobate consistently diverted his entire focus toward dalliances with women. Regardless of whether it was Shen Rushuang previously or the young lady depicted in the painting now, he never contemplated matters of consequence nor grasped the gravity of their Mansion’s precarious situation.

"Wang Junyi, are you deliberately attempting to hasten my demise? Observe the current circumstances; you exclusively pursue women day in and day out, driving me to the brink of madness!" Wang Chongxing’s gaze fixed upon Wang Junyi, a surge of fury coursing through him.

Wang Junyi recognized his father's misinterpretation but was bound by his promise to Su Changfeng to maintain confidentiality, leaving him utterly perplexed as to how to offer an explanation at that moment.

"Father, you are indeed overthinking the situation. Have you ever observed me showing interest in any woman other than Shen Rushuang?" Wang Junyi expressed his exasperation.

Upon this declaration, Wang Chongxing emitted a heavy snort and proclaimed, "What, one Shen Rushuang was insufficient? Behold your current state; if this trajectory persists, your life is irrevocably doomed!"

Consumed by wrath, Wang Chongxing commanded the painters Wang Junyi had summoned to evacuate the City Lord’s Mansion forthwith, threatening dire consequences should they refuse.

Witnessing this, all the painters ceased their endeavors, naturally recoiling from the prospect of risking their lives.

However, Wang Chongxing remained unconvinced. This was a task entrusted to him by Su Changfeng. If he allowed his father to dismiss the painters, what course of action would then be available to him?

"Father, I assure you, I am engaged in extremely significant and personally vital matters. I implore you to place your trust in me on this singular occasion and refrain from interfering, will you not?" Wang Junyi pleaded with urgency.

Wang Chongxing regarded Wang Junyi with a stern visage. The City Lord Mansion found itself in a perilous predicament, and their very ability to evade subjugation as mere pawns hinged upon this critical juncture.

He had been diligently preparing for this very day in secrecy, yet his own son, far from being an asset, squandered valuable time on frivolous pursuits with women. How could he possibly suppress his indignation?

"Wang Junyi, should you persist in this frivolous conduct, you shall be expelled from the City Lord’s Mansion. The Wang Family has no need for a son such as yourself!" Wang Chongxing rebuked him with unyielding severity.

Observing Wang Chongxing's utter lack of faith, Wang Junyi felt an overwhelming sense of helplessness. With his father on one side and his mentor on the other, he found himself in a truly agonizing dilemma.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Junyi ultimately resolved his internal conflict. "Father, please accompany me; I have a revelation to share that will illuminate your understanding," he stated to Wang Chongxing.

"Do you presume to placate me with mere words? I am not engaging in jest with you. Cease this behavior immediately, or I shall unceremoniously eject you from the City Lord’s Mansion!" Wang Chongxing remained unconvinced, his anger at its zenith.

Wang Junyi, however, remained resolute. "Father, I beseech you, simply accompany me. I guarantee that upon witnessing the truth, you will cease to believe I am merely trifling."

With that said, Wang Junyi turned and strode directly toward the backyard. Having given his word to Su Changfeng, he absolutely could not reveal their connection to anyone, not even his own father. Therefore, the sole remaining path was to demonstrate his formidable power to Wang Chongxing, compelling him to comprehend the necessity of his actions.

Wang Chongxing had initially been disinclined to grant Wang Junyi an audience, but witnessing his son’s uncharacteristic resolve sparked a sense of curiosity regarding the source of his son’s newfound confidence.

Together, the father and son entered the backyard. Once he ensured they were unobserved, Wang Chongxing declared, "What is it you wish for me to witness? Present it without delay. Should you fail to persuade me, you shall conduct yourself with decorum henceforth."

Wang Junyi, brimming with assurance, produced his life-bound magical artifact. "Father, prepare to be astonished," he proclaimed.

Astonished? He?

A dismissive snort escaped Wang Chongxing’s lips, yet his eyes snapped wide open as he observed the four azure lights swirling around the blade.

As Wang Junyi’s father, he possessed intimate knowledge of his son’s cultivation level. For years, his son had struggled in vain to break through to the Second Rank, a milestone that, without a master’s guidance or a stroke of extraordinary fortune, seemed destined to remain elusive throughout his life.

However, the four brilliant azure lights now before him presented a reality too staggering to contemplate; Wang Junyi appeared to have reached the level of a Fourth-Rank Expert.

"Fourth… Fourth Rank?" Wang Chongxing’s gaze darted between the luminous blue lights and his son, his expression one of utter disbelief. "How is this remotely possible? When did you achieve the Fourth Rank?"

A subtle smirk played on Wang Junyi’s lips; he had foreseen his father’s reaction. Indeed, a two-rank advancement in a single night was a feat few could readily accept.

"Father, my cultivation advanced by two entire ranks in the span of just one night," Wang Junyi explained with a smile.