Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Lou Qianxue did not want to put up with Lou Xiaoxiao any longer. She said, âHow about this. If you manage to touch my shirt in three moves, I lose. Okay?â
The words instantly infuriated Lou Xiaoxiao. âThree moves? Touch your shirt? What a joke! Itâs such a simple task. You underestimate me way too much.â
Lou Qianxue raised her brows and smiled. âThen, try.â
âSo be it.â
Twenty-five minutes later...
Lou Xiaoxiao was exhausted, and her face looked dull. âAll this time, I trained so hard hoping to battle with you when you returned, but I never thought that I would fail to even touch your shirt.â
When Lou Qianxue had taken her sword, Lou Xiaoxiao had become indignant. So she had trained hard while Qianxue was away so that she could regain the face that she had lost.
However, who knew that after half a month, Lou Qianxue had become more demonic than before.
Half a month ago, Lou Xiaoxiao could still attack Qianxue with the Mountain Splitting Fist. But now, despite achieving a massive improvement in her Mountain Splitting Fist, she could not even reach the corner of Lou Qianxueâs shirt.
The gap between her and Lou Qianxue had widened.
âI had a weird encounter, and I ate some weird flowers and plants. My skills improved quite a lot as a result. You donât have to feel bad.â Lou Qianxue comforted Lou Xiaoxiao.
Lou Xiaoxiao felt energized again. With great passion in her eyes, she spoke. âLou Qianxue, if you can do it, I can too. Wait for me. One day, I will beat you.â
Lou Qianxue admired her perseverance. She smiled and nodded. âYes, Iâll look forward to you.â
At the same time, at the Mo House.
Lady Mo heard of Mo Youweiâs death and fainted from the shock. Only when someone fed her an elixir did she wake up again.
Her eyes turned red from crying. âMy son... how did my son... Where is the nanny? Why didnât she protect my son?â
Her maid said with a pale expression, âNanny... she also faced the same fate as Young Master...â
âWHAT?â Lady Mo violently punched the bed. Like a venomous snake, her eyes glowed with hatred and evilness. âWho is so daring to lay hands on people from the Mo Family in Qingyun City? No matter who it is, since they killed my son, I will definitely find them, beat them up, skin them alive, and cut them open!â
âYoung Master had disappeared for over ten days in Qingyun City, and he did not appear once. If we want to find the murderer, we have to investigate thoroughly. Currently, we only know that Master and Nanny were killed with a long sword...â
âI know. She knows who killed my son.â Lady Mo wiped away the tears in her eyes, and said with a depressed and angsty expression. âGet Lou Qianxue from the City Lord Mansion over here! My son went after her over ten days ago! Sheâs linked to his death in one way or another!â
âBut, Madam. That Lou Qianxue is a useless piece of trash. Thereâs no way that she could have killed Nanny and Master. Also, I heard that she returned to Qingyun City just today.â
âOf course I know it isnât her!â Lady Moâs voice was so cold that it could almost freeze the room. âBut why is it that my son never met with such an accident until she returned? Isnât it weird? He was going to teach her a lesson. It wouldnât make sense that my son is dead and she is living well!â
Feeling pained about losing her son, Lady Mo felt deep hatred. Her thoughts became even more vicious. âMy son liked that girl. Even if heâs dead, as his mother, I shall fulfill his wishes and satisfy his needs! Hurry, get Lou Qianxue over. Let her serve my son in the underworld. That way, I wonât disappoint my son!â
âBut Madam, she is, after all, a lady of the City Lord Mansion.â
âCity Lord Mansion? Hmph.â A strange expression appeared on Lady Moâs face. âSoon, she wonât be!â