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.

you say something nicer? It won't hurt to be kind. Do you have

and yet I still have to bother about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're

mercy, "Okay, okay, I've spoken out of turn. Ms. Tang, you can do whatever you want with 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 over six months before mastering it. My daughter-in-law had no martial arts background back then,

practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing

elegant woman didn't

appeared on her cold

her achievements now might have even

hint of resentment could be

tree. If the father isn't a good person, the son

smile on the man's face

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

care," the man quickly

course, Qiu Mucheng was unaware

train tirelessly day after

sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt

felt as though her heart had been emptied, leaving a huge hole

loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost

for a long time, making

body trembled, and she coughed

the ground with tears streaming down

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

news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by

not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular world caught wind

with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death at the hands of the army at the nation's

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering justice

nailed to the pillar of shame in human

people didn't know or care who Ye

most of them had never met Ye Fan in

didn't matter. They knew he was a bad

or not, only a few people bothered to

is written

and corrupt will be exactly how future generations

most people, Ye Fan was a stranger and someone