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.

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

about your daughter-in-law. You don't appreciate what I do, and you're still criticizing me. If you

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

with her sword in the dense forest from afar, growing more and

the elegant woman

of approval appeared on her

is truly exceptional and is a fast learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have

resentment could be detected

If the father isn't a

face immediately faded, and he

stared down by a tigress

do in Quadfield. I'll leave my daughter-in-law in your care," the

Mucheng was unaware of the

train tirelessly day after day,

her sword technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp pain

had been emptied, leaving a huge hole

feelings of sadness and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost someone very

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

and she coughed

emotion, she collapsed on the

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

news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by

arts world, but even

and newspapers with headlines such as "Justice Prevails" reported Ye Fan's wicked life and his justified and deserved death

Mu Zihua, and others became heroes

to the pillar of shame in human

or care who Ye Fan was

of them had never met

They knew he was a bad person, and that

was truly wicked or not, only a

written by

judged in history as wicked and corrupt will be exactly how future

a stranger and someone they had