Tears welled up in Mu Wan'er's eyes, she choked and said, "It seems that you haven't neglected martial arts in these ten years, your Sky-aspiring Sword Technique has reached the point of perfection."

Shu Han approached Mu Wan'er. At this point, he was half a head taller than Mu Wan'er and was no longer the boy who used to follow behind her. Shu Han sighed, "Whenever there's a thought in my heart, I would practice my swordsmanship, day after day, I dare not slack."

Mu Wan'er laughed, but tears trickled down her face. "You naughty boy, ten years ago you were a dull kid, now you have learned to speak so eloquently! Dishonest!"

Shu Han smiled and said, "Ten years ago, I'm still a child, ten years later, Sister Wan'er is still a young girl."

Mu Wan'er touched her face, looking rather melancholy.

"Thanks to the three bottles of spirit medicine you left behind all those years ago, I'm twenty-nine this year, but I still look like I'm nineteen."

Ayin came over, seeing the tear streaks on Mu Wan'er's face, she weakly pulled at Mu Wan'er's sleeve and asked, "Auntie, why are you crying? Did Immortal Brother bully you? I'll beat him up! He can't bully Auntie like the other bad guys!"

Mu Wan'er squatted down to comfort Ayin, "Good girl Ayin, Brother didn't bully Auntie, Auntie is just very happy."

Shu Han then asked, "Is someone frequently bullying your Auntie? Ayin, tell Brother, who are they?"

Mu Wan'er quickly interjected, "No, the child is talking nonsense, it's just that disciples from the sect often come to challenge me, hoping to learn the essence of the Sky-aspiring Sword Technique through the battle with me. They didn't bully me."

But as soon as her words fell, the courtyard gate rudely burst open.

Ayin shivered and hid behind Mu Wan'er, shouting, "They're here! The bad guys are here again!"

Shu Han looked over, and three sword-wielding disciples charged into the courtyard. The leader, a hulking man almost nine feet tall, carried a heavy sword. Upon seeing Shu Han in the courtyard, he couldn't help but laugh loudly, "Miss Wan'er, bored in the boudoir, eh? Even found such a pretty boy for a secret rendezvous, just look at this guy, he's definitely not up to it! Wait until I, Jiang Feiyu, seize the position of the sect leader, both the Sky-aspiring Sword Technique and you, I will take good care of! Now, let your pretty boy cool off, and accompany me in sword practice!"

Hearing this, Shu Han felt a twitch in his eyelid.

Mu Wan'er angrily said, "Jiang Feiyu! I don't want to fight with you today, take your men and get out!"

"Ha-ha! Miss Wan'er, which day do you want to fight with me? However, swords and spears have no eyes, you better be careful!"

Suddenly, Shu Han raised his hand and shouted, "Wait! You're the one known as the Wild Lion, Jiang Feiyu?"

"That's right, it's me, any objections, pretty boy?

"Get out!"

Jiang Feiyu laughed heartily, "It's not your turn to talk!"

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A fireball shot out from Shu Han's fingertip and exploded in front of Jiang Feiyu.

"Get out!"

Jiang Feiyu took a sharp breath and quickly clasped his fists in respect, "I didn't realize we had an immortal being here, I apologize for my earlier rudeness. However, this matter concerns the Sky-aspiring Sect, as a disciple of the Sky-aspiring Sect, I am entitled to challenge Miss Wan'er to learn sword moves. I hope the Immortal will not interfere."

The Mystical Dragon Sect was disbanded, and the name of the immortal being could no longer deter these mortals.

Shu Han picked up his sword, "Fine! You want to practice Sky-aspiring Sword Technique, right? I'll accompany you without using magic."

"Really?"

A trace of darkness flashed in Jiang Feiyu's eyes.

"Less nonsense, come on!"

Shu Han held his sword sideways and closed his eyes.

Arrogant!

Jiang Feiyu gritted his teeth, thinking that these so-called immortal beings only relied on magic, and once he got close, he would butcher him as if he were a dog!

Although Jiang Feiyu was a large man, he moved with the agility of a swallow, his Sky-aspiring Sword Technique was divine.

The heavy sword slashed through the air toward Shu Han, who merely turned his wrist, deflecting the heavy sword and numbing Jiang Feiyu's muscular arm. Then he flicked his sword upwards, causing the heavy sword to fly up, followed by several swift movements, the light of his sword was so fast that it did not even draw blood.

Shu Han opened his eyes, and Jiang Feiyu's sturdy body fell to the ground like a puppet whose strings had been cut. He wailed, realizing in an instant, all the tendons in his arms and legs had been severed.

In the blink of an eye, he had become a cripple! He couldn't even stand!

"This…"

Mu Wan'er looked at the frost-faced Shu Han with a complicated gaze, her heart a mixture of feelings.

Jiang Feiyu's subordinates were all terrified, they quickly carried the wailing Jiang Feiyu out of the courtyard.

"Shu Han… you've changed…"

"What's changed?"

Mu Wan'er couldn't help but say, "The little Shu Han of the past was gentle and kind, but now, as soon as you faced Jiang Feiyu, you crippled his martial arts, which is even more cruel than death for him."

Shu Han sighed, "I have indeed changed a lot over the years, Sister Wan'er, in this world, the weak and kind have no place to survive. We must dominate the strong with strength, control violence with violence!"

"It seems you have gone through a lot of hardships over the years. Come, let's go to my room, and we can have a good talk."

Arriving in the small house in the courtyard, Shu Han and Mu Wan'er sat opposite each other. Shu Han smiled, took Mu Wan'er's foot, and began to remove her shoes and socks.

Mu Wan'er's face turned red, and she scolded, "What are you doing?"

Shu Han was taken aback, "Didn't Sister always ask me to massage your feet when we talked?"

"I... I took advantage of you because I thought you were easy to bully... You really are a fool..."

Shu Han scratched his head, "I didn't think too much, but I was willing to do it then, and I still am now."

As he spoke, Shu Han began to seriously massage Mu Wan'er's jade feet, the warm and comfortable feeling making Mu Wan'er's body tingle. Seeing Mu Wan'er enjoying herself, Ayin bit her finger, jumped onto Shu Han's thigh, stretched out her little foot, and shouted, "Immortal brother, can you also give Ayin a massage?"

"Ayin!"

Shu Han smiled, "Okay, I'll give you a massage."

In this way, Shu Han told Mu Wan'er all about his experiences over the past ten years.

Mu Wan'er's feet were gently massaged, but as she listened, her heart felt cold. When she left the Mystical Dragon Sect, she thought that little Shu Han would definitely be leading a dragon and phoenix-like life within the sect. But she never expected that she would have left him all alone in such a terrifying hell. The more she thought about it, the more her heart ached. She couldn't help but sob, and said with pity, "You've really had a hard time over these years. I should have taken you with me when I left the Mystical Dragon Sect, so you wouldn't be alone..."

"Sister, don't cry, I also got to see the light after enduring the dark, I killed that old ghost, it wasn't that hard. But I heard that sister has had a hard time these past years."

At this point, Ayin had already fallen asleep comfortably on Shu Han's leg.

Mu Wan'er picked up Ayin and held her in her arms, and said, "When I left the Mystical Dragon Sect and returned to the Sky-aspiring Sect, the Sky-aspiring Sect was already in disarray. Fortunately, my elder brother was still in the army at the time to support me, and I was able to secure the position of the sect leader of the Sky-aspiring Sect. But ever since my elder brother died in battle and entrusted Ayin to me, the Sky-aspiring Sect no longer obeyed my orders. They commit all kinds of evil deeds like bandits in the mountains. As you can see, I no longer have the power to control the Sky-aspiring Sect, I'm just an object they fight over."