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.

still so sharp-tongued. Can't you say something nicer? It won't hurt

don't appreciate what I do, and

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 she only spent half a year more than you to

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

woman didn't

appeared on her cold and

earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that brat held her back,"

spoke, a hint of resentment could be

far from the tree. If the father isn't a good

on the man's face immediately faded, and he

though he were being stared down by a tigress

I have something to do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the man quickly said before running away as if he

Mucheng was unaware of the

tirelessly day after day, neglecting sleep

practicing her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng

had been

and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very important in her

pain persisted for a long time, making it difficult for

and she

on the ground with

lifted her head and gazed into the

the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye

known throughout the martial arts world, but even the secular world caught wind

such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified

Zihua, and others became heroes for delivering

to the

Ye Fan was

of them had never met Ye Fan

was a bad person, and that was

wicked or not, only

is written by the

and corrupt will be exactly how future generations perceive

a stranger and someone they had never