Chen Tianhu felt that Chen Xiang’s True Qi was unusually strong, but he also had quite a unique breath, the likes of which he had never seen before. He gave this matter some serious consideration, then said, “Let my son represent me in this battle! If he were to lose, then the patriarch’s position will belongs to your brother, moreover he will also return that Thousand Year Blood Spirit Grass back to you.”
Chen Tianhu’s proposal meant that he believed Chen Xiang had a chance of winning, which made Chen Xiang feel no small pressure in his heart. He turned around, looked at Chen Tianhu and saw Chen Tianhu showing a trace of warmth in his smile while nodding his heart.
“Well then, allow me to come and settle this matter with my own two hands!” Chen Zhenhua came from the crowd to the centre of the field while his face was full of contempt and his pair of eyes, which were looking at Chen Xiang, were filled with pride.
At such a young age, he had already entered the 5th level of mortal martial realm, Chen Zhenhua ignored Chen Xiang’s young alchemist achievement while showing an arrogant approach. Seeing this many elders of the Chen family inwardly shook their heads, because they all know one alchemist has the potential to raise many powerful martial artists.
The seriously injured Chen Haohai with a sneer said: “Young men sure are filled with youthful energy, if in the process of fighting what will happen if someone were to die? Accidently killing Chen family’s talented alchemist, I will be scolded to death by those old fellows.”
Chen Tianhu did not speak, he was seriously contemplating this.
Chen Haohai slightly smiling: “If you are determined to make your alchemist son go to battle, and if by-chance some mishap happened in the middle of fight, everybody can only wonder that he had half-baked skills.”
“Rest assured, if I was injured or killed, it will be my own responsibility!” Chen Xiang said, he knows if his father could not become the patriarch, even though his son is an alchemist, he still will be vigorously suppressed by Chen Haohai, because in the eyes of Chen Haohai he is a big threat.
“Everybody clearly heard, this is what he said! Since it is this way, then let him first contest with my son, and if he wins against my son, it will be clear that he has the qualification to battle with my younger brother.”
Chen Haohai’s face was filled with a happy expression, because he concluded Chen Xiang was not that strong. Even if he was able to win against his own son, it was impossible to win against his brother, after all his brother was in the 7th level of the Mortal Martial Realm.
Not only would he become the Chen family Patriarch, but also be able to recapture the Thousand year Blood Spirit Grass.