"That's right! Just look at us!"
Sheng Wanwan blinked her big, dark eyes twice and said in a childish voice.
Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Yunzhou exchanged a glance before turning their attention to Sheng Wanwan.
This girl is such a braggart!
You're making it sound like a real story. If this kid really encountered a pack of wolves, I wonder if he could withstand a bite from a wild wolf.
Suddenly, they sensed the wolf howls rapidly approaching them, and a chill ran down their spines.
"Oh no! They're here!"
"Run!"
Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Yunzhou shouted and ran down the mountain.
But they hadn't run more than a few steps when they stopped, because they were surrounded by wolves.
"It's over, it's over, this is bad luck, Qingchuan is doomed, the two of us and these two kids are going to die here too!"
Chu Yunzhou glared at the menacing pack of wolves before him, howling as he retreated while clutching Sheng Wanwan...
Although Chu Xiuyuan did not speak, his pale face showed that he was also very panicked at the moment.
"Uncles! What are you afraid of? Leave these wolves to my eldest brother! He's very capable! Don't worry!"
Sheng Wanwan wasn't worried at all. Sheng Wenjin had lived through countless lifetimes; he couldn't possibly be a simple person.
Besides, even if Sheng Wenjin is no good, isn't there still her?
"How many wolves? Little girl, what do you mean, how many wolves? There are clearly more than ten here, aren't there? You..."
Before Chu Xiuyuan could finish speaking, Sheng Wenjin interrupted him.
"Wanwan, they're in your hands now!"
As Sheng Wenjin spoke, he casually picked up a small wooden stick from the ground and charged towards the wolf pack...
The small wooden stick in his hand was like the sharpest sword in the world. It swung with a fierce wind, each strike ruthless, accurate, and extremely fast.
The wolves' screams were incessant, and within moments, several wolves had fallen dead.
Wow! Big brother is so handsome! Go big brother! Big brother is the best!
Sheng Wanwan clapped her hands and laughed happily.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Wenjin's lips curled slightly. This was quite impressive. If she could see his past self, wouldn't she worship him to death?
Alas! It's all because this body is useless.
He had neither spiritual power nor internal energy, which affected his performance.
If he hadn't recently eaten some spiritual fruits from Sheng Wanwan, which allowed him to use some spiritual power, he probably wouldn't have been able to defeat these wolves...
Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Yunzhou stared blankly as their eldest nephew's graceful figure weaved through the crowd, wielding a small wooden stick with unparalleled skill.
His mouth was agape in an "O" shape.
Wow! Absolutely amazing! Is this the weakling nephew they've watched grow up?
While the two were still in shock at Sheng Wenjin's prowess, a magnificent wolf suddenly pounced on Sheng Wanwan and Chu Yunzhou, who were clapping and cheering from the side.
"Damn it, I'm doomed!"
Chu Yunzhou called out and turned around to pull Sheng Wanwan into his arms.
No matter what, the little girl must not get hurt!
As for him, let him die!
But the expected pain did not come. The Flowing Light Sword flew out of Sheng Wanwan's space at the same time the wild wolf pounced.
He killed the wolf with a single sword strike.
"What...what is this?" Chu Xiuyuan stared wide-eyed at the Flowing Light Sword that was flying around killing wolves.
"My sword! Hehe... Second Uncle, don't be too surprised, your niece is very powerful!"
Sheng Wanwan proudly raised her chin, her face full of arrogance, looking like she was begging for praise.
Chu Xiuyuan and Chu Yunzhou exchanged a glance and then gave Sheng Wanwan a thumbs up!
Wow, that's beyond amazing!
Is this God?
They had seen cultivators before, but they had never seen a cultivator who could make a sword fly and kill enemies on its own. Could this be the legendary divine artifact?
Weapons used by immortals?
Could their little niece be a fairy who descended from heaven to undergo tribulation?
By this time, Sheng Wenjin and the Flowing Light Sword had already dealt with more than a dozen wolves.
The Flowing Light Sword circled Sheng Wanwan once before returning to its spatial dimension.
Sheng Wenjin then walked to Sheng Wanwan's side.
What's its name?
"who?"
"That sword!"
"Its name is Flowing Light!"
"Hmm! It's a fine sword. It's a pity you can use it!"
Sheng Wenjin left those words behind and turned to continue walking up the mountain.
Chu Qingchuan silently followed behind Sheng Wenjin...
"Hey! Little Wanwan, when did your older brother become so amazing?"
Chu Yunzhou held Sheng Wanwan and asked in a low voice.
He finally understood why Sheng Wanwan had been so confident earlier.
Wow, these two guys are really amazing! Wolves are no problem for them at all!
But what puzzled him was that Sheng Wanwan was a reincarnated person with memories of her past life.
But Sheng Wenjin was a brat he had watched grow up since he was a child. He had no idea when the kid had learned martial arts, and it seemed that his martial arts skills were extremely high!
"My older brother has always been very capable! He's just been hiding his true abilities!"
Sheng Wanwan made up something on the spot.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yunzhou looked at Sheng Wenjin with a pained expression.
"This child...this child has suffered in the end...alas..."
Although the cause of Sheng Wenjin's previous coma has not yet been found, it is easy to guess who did it.
Only when the eldest son of the Sheng family dies, becomes disabled, or is rendered useless, can the illegitimate sons have a chance to climb the social ladder.
Sheng Wenjin's concealment of his abilities was probably because he had sensed something. After all, Wenjin had been intelligent since childhood, so it was not surprising that he had sensed something earlier than them.
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