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.

"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

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 stand the way I teach

my daughter-in-law is quite talented, right? I remember that you practiced this sword technique for over

her sword in the dense forest

elegant woman didn't

trace of approval appeared on her cold and beautiful

twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed

she spoke, a hint of resentment could be

really don't fall far from the tree. If the father isn't

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

as though he were being stared down by a tigress that could

daughter-in-law in your care," the man

Mucheng was unaware of

after day, neglecting

while practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain in her

heart had been emptied, leaving

as if she

for a long time, making it

body trembled, and she

on the ground with tears streaming down

the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan,

bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death

not only known throughout the martial arts

reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his

and others became

Fan, he was nailed to the

people didn't know or care who Ye Fan was or even who Chu Tianfan

had never met Ye Fan in their

was a bad person, and that

wicked or

written by the

and corrupt will be exactly how

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger and someone they had never