Chapter 822: I Understand Your Pain

“Are you really going to take a look?”

Lin Fan wanted to give them a proper warning and prepare themselves mentally, as the three eccentric sons of Ji Zai were indeed quite unusual.

He hoped they wouldn’t get startled into some kind of illness from not adjusting their mindset properly.

Especially the Dragon Ancestor God, who already looked somewhat unimpressed upon seeing Ji Zai’s appearance. Seeing the three eccentric grandsons might cause him to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

“How could my three grandsons not be seen?” Zi Feng didn’t think much about it and was simply eager to meet her three grandsons.

“My dear mother, each of my three sons is more impressive than the last. The most satisfying thing I’ve ever done in my life was having these three sons,” Ji Zai proudly declared.

It seemed that, for Ji Zai, the only thing in his life that truly satisfied him was having these three sons, born from his union with poultry.

“Naturally, naturally. How could the descendants of my son be anything but exceptional? The ancestors would surely be delighted to hear of this,” Zi Feng happily replied.

Seeing that this family was already prepared, Lin Fan naturally had nothing more to say. If they wanted to see, then let them see to their heart’s content.

Lin Fan directly released Ji Zai’s three sons from the cave heaven.

In an instant, radiant light shone forth. Zi Feng saw the scene before her and couldn’t help but shift her body to get a clearer view.

The Dragon Ancestor God’s curiosity was also piqued, as he too wanted to see what kind of prodigies his three grandsons were.

“Ooooo-kaaaay!”

Though their figures hadn’t appeared yet, their sounds had already arrived.

However, upon hearing the sound, the Dragon Ancestor God’s heart gave a sudden jolt, sensing an ominous feeling.

Zi Feng, on the other hand, had a focused expression, filled with anticipation.

Suddenly, a golden light blinded everyone’s eyes.

A golden rooster stood proudly there, head held high, as if proclaiming that all things under heaven and earth would bow before it.

Radiating treasure-like brilliance, dazzling and magnificent, the wealthy and ostentatious chicken had arrived.

“Mother, this is my eldest son, Ji Da. Isn’t he quite the dashing figure?” Ji Zai said with great satisfaction.

Ji Zai was very pleased with his three children, each of whom had inherited his excellent traditions.

“Good, good. Majestic and extraordinary. No wonder they’re my worthy grandchildren. Come here and let grandma give you a hug,” Zi Feng said with a broad smile.

“Ji Da, this is your father’s mother, also your grandma. Hurry up and come over,” Ji Zai called out.

Ji Da scratched the golden necklace around his neck, then hurriedly came before Zi Feng, clucking a few times while rubbing against her thigh.

At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor God’s eyes suddenly narrowed, as if his heart had been heavily struck by a hammer.

Multicolored lights burst forth, and a hairstyle so shocking it could shake the heavens and earth appeared, illuminating the entire world.

Ji Er, the avant-garde chicken, shook his extremely stylish long hair, gave a low cluck, and strutted forward like he was on a fashion runway.

“Mother, this is Ji Er. Unique and different, with seven colorful hues,” Ji Zai said once again with satisfaction.

Each of these sons was more outstanding than the last. Sometimes Ji Zai would even marvel at himself, thinking about how his excellent genes had produced such extraordinary offspring.

“Ji Er, this is your grandma, and this is your grandpa. Go give grandpa a hug,” Ji Zai said.

Ji Er shook his chicken head, his long seven-colored hair covering one eye, then strutting forward on catlike steps until he reached the Dragon Ancestor God.

“Grandpa!”

That single word caused the Dragon Ancestor God’s heart to collapse.

Crack!

The jade dragon ball he was playing with in his hand suddenly developed a crack. For the Dragon Ancestor God, this shock was simply too great.

“My son, look how excited your father is to see his grandsons. This jade dragon ball was your father’s most cherished treasure,” Zi Feng said with a gentle smile upon seeing this scene.

Lin Fan covered his face with one hand. He could understand the Dragon Ancestor God’s pain.

If his own grandsons were like this, he might not be able to resist grabbing a big cleaver, hacking them all to death, and then throwing them into a furnace to be remade.

Boom!

Ji Pang took one step forward, the ground shook, and every time he appeared, Ji Pang’s mouth always carried a piece of meat.

Around Ji Pang’s neck was a storage ring. Inside this storage ring, there was nothing else—only piles and piles of meat.

“Mother, this is Ji Pang, my third child. He’s just a bit too fond of eating, which is why he’s gotten a little fat,” Ji Zai explained.

Seeing Ji Pang’s plump and round figure, Zi Feng smiled gently.

“Wonderful! Eating well is wonderful! Being fat is beautiful! Huang Wusheng, you’re so fortunate. These three grandsons resemble you,” Zi Feng said.

When she saw the third grandson, the Dragon Ancestor God’s face turned pitch black. He felt that his lifelong reputation might very well be ruined by these three grandsons.

Especially after hearing that last sentence, the Dragon Ancestor God’s face turned bright red with anger, and he couldn’t help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

“Mother, what’s wrong with Father?” Ji Zai asked.

“Your father is just so happy, especially to see his grandsons. From now on, he has worthy heirs, and he won’t have to worry about the Dragon Clan anymore,” Zi Feng replied.

“Oh,” Ji Zai nodded vaguely.

As for the Dragon Ancestor God, he felt that he must have committed some grave sins in his previous life to end up with such three eccentric grandsons.

Lin Fan looked toward the Dragon Ancestor God and sent him a consoling glance.

Others might not understand the Dragon Ancestor God’s pain, but he did.

The Dragon Ancestor God was a prodigy, the leader of the Dragon Clan. Yet suddenly, a son appeared—his son didn’t even look like him, which was bad enough. But what exactly was going on with these three grandsons?

Dressed in gold and silver like a nouveau riche.

Seven-colored hair covering one eye like a punk.

Fat like a mountain, with meat perpetually in its mouth.

Each one was so bizarre. If outsiders found out, wouldn’t they all laugh their heads off?

The Dragon Ancestor God’s heart was in turmoil. Even with his extraordinary cultivation, at this moment, he could hardly contain himself.

Plop!

At that moment, the Dragon Ancestor God felt something rubbing against the hem of his trousers. He looked down, and upon seeing it, nearly spat out another mouthful of blood.

Ji Pang had swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, leaving his lips covered in grease. He then casually wiped them on the Dragon Ancestor God’s trousers, saving himself the trouble.

Their eyes met. Ji Pang looked innocently at him, blinking his big eyes. As if unable to bear his grandfather’s affectionate gaze, he playfully buried his head into the hem of the trousers.

So shy…

At this moment, the Dragon Ancestor God leaned there, his face filled with despair.

What sins had this Dragon God committed in his past life?

The Dragon Ancestor God really wanted to slap all these grandsons to death with one palm, but he dared not do it, nor could he bring himself to.

Because he truly felt that the bloodline of these three grandsons was very close to his own, originating from the same source.

However, what puzzled the Dragon Ancestor God was that the bloodlines of these three grandsons seemed somewhat chaotic.

“My son, why isn’t my daughter-in-law here?” At this moment, Zi Feng asked.

Upon hearing this, Ji Zai seemed to recall something, his thoughts drifting, his face filled with sorrow. “Mother, she’s… passed away…”

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