In an instant, Mu Cheng was struck by lightning, and nothing remained. He completely failed to notice the contemptuous sneer on Miss Zhao Si's lips, and the deep disgust in her eyes.
"If I don't treat you well, who should I treat well? Just wait, I will definitely avenge you! Mu Hanyan, that dandy waste, my elder brother Mu Feng and I will take care of him soon. Believe me, it will be done soon." Mu Cheng coaxed Miss Zhao Si softly.
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"A-choo! A-choo!" In the City Lord's Mansion, Mu Hanyan sneezed twice in a row.
"Young Master, what's wrong? Did you catch a cold?" Xier asked nervously.
"No, there are definitely people who are cursing me behind my back." Mu Hanyan waved her hands and snorted coldly, "Go ahead and curse me! I just like seeing these people who can't stand me but can't get rid of me."
Xier: “…”
After a moment of silence, Xi'er smiled again. Why did she feel that the eldest son seemed to have changed a little? Becoming... even cuter?!
Mu Hanyan didn't care who was cursing her behind her back. There were only a few people there, so it didn't matter. She didn't have the time to care who was cursing her now. The most important thing now was to improve her strength as quickly as possible.
Starting from that night, Mu Hanyan began to practice hard.
For several days, Mu Hanyan stayed in her own small yard and did not go out.
She must recover her strength as soon as possible. It would be fine if she just lived in a muddle-headed state like in her previous life, but Mu Hanyan, who once possessed the strength of a Sword Saint, could no longer tolerate her current weak strength of a first-level swordsman.
What's more, her scheduled battle with Mu Feng was running out of time. She understood the care her father, mother and brother had for her, and their deep love for her, even to the point of dying for them. She had already vowed that no matter what, she would never let them suffer any injustice or harm.
However, after practicing non-stop for several days and nights, her strength did not improve much, and she still remained at the level of a first-level swordsman.
Is it still the same as in the previous life, where things will only turn around after my sixteenth birthday?
In her previous life, before the age of sixteen, she was truly what others would call a loser, her cultivation talent mediocre to the extreme. Even the so-called second-rank swordsmanship was only granted by her status as the eldest son of the Blackrock City Lord. Her true strength was only that of a first-rank swordsman, meaning she had just entered the ranks.
However, no one knew that just after her sixteenth birthday, she suddenly experienced a sudden enlightenment. Within a few months, her strength surpassed the peak of the ninth rank of swordsman, reaching the realm of sword master. Within a few years, she even reached the realm of sword saint. Unfortunately, not long after that, she was assassinated by her most trusted friend and tragically reborn. That memory will never be forgotten.
Following this trajectory, she could still become a sensation after the age of sixteen. With her previous experience, she could even become a sword master earlier than before. However, she didn't want to wait. She didn't want her father, mother, and brother to be ridiculed because of her. She wanted to become strong as soon as possible and protect them!
After feeling that her strength had not improved much again, Mu Hanyan became a little anxious.
I felt the vibration of the astrological compass in my arms, and a strange emotion filled my heart, like ridicule, and mockery. Thinking about it carefully, it would be more accurate to say that I was gloating.
(I saw some people in the book reviews were anxious about cultivation. You'll soon understand why. Don't worry, give me a little confidence and time, and I will definitely present an even more exciting story.)
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