Zhao Chi had mixed feelings.
He didn't have any deep feelings for his family.
He was simply grateful to them for raising him.
He planned to repay the family as much as possible once he could stand on his own two feet.
But today, it seemed he had developed a spark of genuine affection for his family.
Especially for the Clan Leader, Zhao Shizhang.
But thinking about it now was useless. The only path forward was to increase his strength.
Zhao Chi cleared his mind of stray thoughts and quickly walked home.
After tidying up his house, he immediately returned to his territory.
Night had fallen.
Most people had gone to rest.
Gu Qing and a few other women were chatting around a campfire, but their bodies were covered in black marks.
Upon closer inspection, those black marks turned out to be the Leather Clothing from the Succubi.
However, the Leather Clothing was made with very little material, revealing large patches of their snow-white skin.
