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.

years, you're still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say

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 disciples, then take

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, yet

man boasted proudly and couldn't help but watch the woman practicing with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing

the elegant woman didn't

of approval appeared on her cold and beautiful

exceptional and is a fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat held

spoke, a hint of resentment could be detected in

isn't a

man's face immediately faded, and

though he were being stared down by a tigress that could

in your care," the man quickly said before running away as if he feared being eaten

course, Qiu Mucheng was unaware of the conversation happening

train tirelessly day after

sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

heart had been emptied, leaving a huge hole

as if she

persisted for a long time, making it difficult for her to

trembled, and she coughed up

collapsed on the ground

the distance, whispering, "Y-Ye Fan, i-is

the deliberate cover-up of the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was

throughout the martial arts world, but

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

and others became heroes for delivering justice to the

for Ye Fan, he was nailed to the pillar of shame

Ye Fan was or even who

most of them had never met

was a bad person,

truly wicked or not,

is written by

and

was a

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