Mo Chi nodded.
"Your subject understands!"
soon.
New rumors have emerged in the martial arts world.
Xie Ting does indeed possess martial arts manuals.
However, while she was practicing her inner cultivation technique, she was kidnapped by a martial arts master who then killed her to silence her.
As for who this martial arts master is...
We don't know yet.
This sparked discontent among martial arts practitioners.
"Who did this?!"
"They actually resorted to such despicable means to steal the cultivation technique!"
Mo Chi stood in the corner, his face indifferent.
Those who call it despicable are simply saying that they weren't the ones who stole the cultivation manual.
Wasn't their previous act of gathering at the Xie residence gate and demanding that Xie Ting hand over the cultivation manual despicable enough?
It's simply because I'm not a beneficiary of the existing system.
The person who supposedly stole the cultivation manual has no name.
No one would know.
This means that even if someone wanted to steal it, they wouldn't know where to start.
The turmoil caused by the martial arts manual gradually subsided amidst the indignation of some martial arts practitioners.
Xie Yu, on the other hand, felt quite confused.
He was inexplicably accused of mastering martial arts techniques, which triggered this crisis.
Xie Ting clearly had the martial arts manual in her hand, but she kept pressuring him to take it.
This is not at all like the behavior of a biological daughter.
Naturally, Xie Ting's death.
Xie Yu felt nothing.
Ye Qianqian had already mastered martial arts by the age of three.
It quickly became known among people in the martial arts world.
Everyone believed that Ye Qianqian was like this because she had been taught martial arts techniques by Mo Chi.
But no one can be as lucky as Ye Qianqian.
It is possible to be personally trained by such a martial arts master.
Ye Qianqian didn't bother with these rumors.
As long as there's evidence to prove she knows martial arts, that's fine.
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