But he never imagined that the man could be so ruthless as to not even spare his own daughter.
Yet not only had he reclaimed the treasures on Linghu Yueyue's person, he had actually destroyed her cultivation with his own hands.
She was his own flesh and blood.
What manner of cruelty would drive a father to commit such a heartless act?
Presumably, even Linghu Yueyue herself had never expected her father to be this merciless.
Even a vicious tiger does not eat its own cubs — but her father had struck her down without mercy.
Perhaps this was also the reason behind Linghu Yueyue's drastic change in temperament. A blow of this magnitude was indeed more than any ordinary person could bear.
After Linghu Yueyue's cultivation was destroyed, Linghu Zhishi threw her out of the
Under Linghu Zhishi's intimidation, even those among the Linghu Heavenly Clan who pitied Linghu Yueyue did not dare speak up.
It was Linghu An'an who stepped forward.
But the consequence of helping Linghu Yueyue was plain for all to see.
Although Linghu An'an's treasures were not confiscated, her cultivation was destroyed all the same.
Linghu Zhishi's methods were cruel. Both Linghu Yueyue and Linghu An'an, their cultivation crippled, suffered severe injuries that left them unable to move — they were even in mortal danger.
Had they not encountered the White Robe Nunnery's Pinnacle Master, they likely would have already been dead.
Upon learning the true face of the father she had once revered, Linghu Yueyue was utterly disillusioned. She resolved to shave her head, renounce the world, and took the White Robe Nunnery's Pinnacle Master as her teacher.
After hearing the full account, Chu Feng felt even greater sympathy for Linghu Yueyue.
So he restored the Dantian of both Linghu Yueyue and Linghu An'an.
Linghu Yueyue did not resist this in the slightest — on the contrary, she was deeply grateful.
After all, she did not know that Chu Feng was someone she had met before. In her eyes, a stranger who had crossed paths with her by chance and was willing to help her in this way naturally deserved her heartfelt thanks.
After restoring the Dantian of Linghu Yueyue and Linghu An'an, Chu Feng departed the White Robe Nunnery and headed for Elephant Valley.
Elephant Valley was, in truth, a vast stretch of continuous mountain ranges.
However, these mountains were composed entirely of enormous rocks — barren and lifeless, without flowers, grass, trees, or any living creatures.
Nevertheless, layer upon layer of massive boulders rose upon one another, and when viewed from the northwest, the formation genuinely resembled an elephant standing between heaven and earth. It was no wonder the place bore the name Elephant Valley.