"You had a grudge since you were children," Lu Xingyan approached, his gaze coldly fixed upon Yuezheng Lihui.
Life in the Yuezheng Family was no easy matter for Yuezheng Yan, scorned by his elders, whether from the main family or the collateral branches, all could taunt him.
At the age of five, when others were all taking Marrow Cleansing Pills to start cultivating, he was ignored by everyone.
Even having lived two lives, both childhoods were the same.
To this day, Yuezheng Yan still remembered how he yearned to cultivate, yet his family forbade it.
Some of the Yuezheng Family children of his age would boast in front of him every day after their cultivation.
Among them were four people including Lihui, who was two years older than him.
They practiced swordplay and would even have him serve as a wooden mannequin for sparring.