Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

In the face of her master's reprimand, Qiu Mucheng lowered her head in shame.

"I'm sorry, Master. I've disappointed you."

Her eyes were full of guilt as she apologized to her master.

Despite her apology, her master paid her no attention and walked away while saying coldly, "I've told you to give up. This path is not meant for you."

The graceful woman strode away, crushing fallen leaves and flowers beneath her feet.

Her words cut Qiu Mucheng deeply, piercing through the latter's heart and leaving her feeling extremely dejected and unhappy.

After all, nothing was more devastating for a proud woman than to be rejected by her own master.

However, Qiu Mucheng did not give up in the face of those words.

Gritting her teeth, she shouted at her departing master, "No, Master! I won't give up! I'll never give up! I'll make you and that faithless man see my worth!"

Qiu Mucheng had a determined look in her eyes. The extent of her inner strength and fortitude was beyond anyone's comprehension.

The elegant woman remained silent, but with a wave of her sleeve, a willow branch immediately shot out from beneath her feet and hovered in front of Qiu Mucheng.

Under Qiu Mucheng's shocked gaze, the branch in the woman's hand seemed to have come alive, dancing and twirling in the air with remarkable agility.

With each slice, thrust, and stab, the movements of the branch were swift and fluid.

At first, Qiu Mucheng was puzzled, but soon she realized that it was her master demonstrating her swordsmanship right before her eyes.

Overjoyed, Qiu Mucheng tried hard to remember the teachings imparted to her. She was filled with gratitude toward her master at that moment.

I knew it! Master has a sharp tongue but a kind heart.

With her master's guidance, Qiu Mucheng became more enthusiastic about practicing her swordsmanship.

Meanwhile, several hundred meters away stood a middle-aged man with his hands behind his back. He was watching from a distance.

Before long, Qiu Mucheng's master returned to the spot.

her, the middle-aged man said with a smile, "After all these years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have

you feeling sorry for her? If so, take her away, then. I don't even have time to take care of my own sister, and yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're still criticizing me. If you can't

her, and I won't interfere anymore. However, my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for

her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing

elegant woman didn't criticize him this

of approval appeared on her cold

earlier, her achievements now might have even

hint of resentment could be

fall far from the tree. If the father isn't a good person, the son is usually a jerk too,"

smile on the man's face immediately faded, and he trembled

down

care," the man quickly

unaware of

day after day, neglecting sleep

Mucheng felt

though her heart had been emptied, leaving

as

time, making it difficult

body trembled, and she

she collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down her

her head and gazed into the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan, i-is that

the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by War God

Fan's demise was not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular world

as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at

Zihua, and others became heroes for

to the pillar of shame in

know or care who Ye

all, most of them had never met Ye Fan in their

was a bad person, and

or not, only a few people bothered to

written

people who were judged in history as wicked and corrupt will

Fan was a stranger and someone they had