Competing in fathers

The black donkey was a Heavenly Venerate, not a Pseudo-Heavenly Venerate.

So what if He Yufeng had escaped the binds of Regulations? The rule that would never disappear and that would exist eternally was "only the strong would be respected."

Everyone lowered their heads, and paid their respects to the black donkey. Even Lin Piaoxue curtsied slightly. "Uncle Donkey."

Uncle Donkey?

The black donkey walked over. Pa! He kicked out a hoof at He Yufeng, sending him onto the ground.

He Yufeng was furious. For better or worse, he was also a Pseudo-Heavenly Venerate, not much inferior to the black donkey, but the latter actually dared to humiliate him like this?

"Damn brat, I am saving you here!" The black donkey stretched out a hoof to step on He Yufeng's face. "If your father knew about this, he would probably have to send me flowers to thank me."