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.

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

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

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,

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

the elegant woman

appeared on her cold

learner. If she had started twenty years earlier, her achievements now might have even surpassed those of your worthless son. Unfortunately, that

she spoke, a hint of resentment could be detected

fall far from the tree. If the father isn't a good person, the son is usually a jerk too," she

man's face immediately faded, and

stared down

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 conversation happening

day after

technique, Qiu Mucheng felt a sharp

been emptied, leaving a

and loneliness flooded her mind as if she had lost

pain persisted for a long time, making

her body trembled, and she coughed up

the ground

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

deliberate cover-up of the nuclear bombing, the news of Ye Fan's death was purposely spread by War God

Fan's demise was not only known throughout the martial arts world, but even

and his justified and deserved death at the hands of

and others became heroes

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

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

most of them had never met Ye Fan in

that didn't matter. They knew he was

he was truly wicked or not, only a few people bothered

written by the

judged in history as wicked and

was a stranger and someone