Xiuying placed on the arena with her father and cousin Jiang Jia.
Jiang Rong Stood on the platform with the Tian family's young master, Tan Yi. Who had a smug face plastered on.
"Today is the day, and you are going to be put into the ground" he smiled.
Jiang Rong had no expression on her face as she looked at the fool before her.
"Begin!" the referee said
The whisperers of laughter's from the audience apparent, believe full well that Jiang Rong would lose.
"Time to di-"
Jiang Rong ran up to him abruptly and palmed his face and slammed him into the ground. Remembering her Sister's words, she picked up the Tian master arms and
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"ahhhhhhh" he screamed, his arms where broken and twisted
"Yi'er" Tian Yi's father called.
Jiang Rong heard and acted quickly she needed to permeantly cripple him.
"ahhhhh" she broke his legs at the same moment the old man rushed on to the stadium and released his First Martial Emperor aura.
Silence soon followed at the surprised one-sided beating. They did expect Jiang Rong who was known as the trash of her family to be strong; in fact, they wondered what was going on. Was she hiding her cultivation, was she pretending to be trashed all this time. What in the world was going on?
"Wench how dare you cripple my grandson" yelled at her with murder in his eyes.
Jiang Rong released her own aura to protect herself. In the end, she got throwback by the pressure. Her body slammed into something soft and then she finally coughed blood.
Xiuying placed her hands gently on Jiang Rong's shoulders
"Fifth-Ranked Martial General" Xiuying commented, "You had another breakthrough last night."
"Yes, First Sister"
Jiang Jia was surprised at this he thought Jiang Rong was trash but apparently not. While Jiang Luo only stared with a frown his gaze focused.
"Girl hand-over that trash, she has crippled my son. So, she must pay" the Man yelled as she pointed
Xiuying eyebrow twitched "You should watch where you point your hands, Tian Gu."
"You!"
Drop
His hand fell to the ground surprising everyone, including Jiang Rong who never felt her sister move her hand from her shoulders.
Tian Gu paled and screamed as his blood gasped out of his hand, he fell over with a faint.
"Father" Tian Yi only saw his father scream and fall because he couldn't move, he didn't know about his hand falling completely off.
"Third Sister, if your feeling better, I suggest going back to the stands with father, Its about to get noisy."
Jiang Rong looked up at her sister it was a glimpse, but there was blood-lust in them.
"What is going on here?!" a powerful voice said.
"Grandfather!" Tian YI Cried in relief
"My Yi'er. Who did this to you and your father" The elder said.
"Grandfather, it was that b**** Jiang Rong."
Jiang snapped her neck back to the idiot on the ground.
"Third Sister, Go," Xiuying said
Snapping out of its Jiang Rong nodded and trembled, someone like her actually trembled before rushing back to the stands. She an experienced agent with over 30 years under her belt trembled under that women's current gaze.
"Hand that trash over, Wench," Tian Gao said with threatening force as he released his First rank Heavenly Warrior aura to pressure Xiuying."
Jiang Rong reaches the stand to where her father and cousin are.
"Sixth Cousin, congratulations from no longer being trash," Jiang Jia said his gazed deadly set on Xiuying.
Her father nodded her head as he glanced at Jiang Rong with a questionable gaze before looking back at Xiuying.
Jiang Rong acknowledged them. "Thank-you Third Cousin," she said sitting down next to them it seemed she wasn't the only one curious about First Sister strength. Are thoughts running through Jiang Rong's mind.
"Did you not hear me!" he yelled
"Tsk"
"You disrespectful brat" he snarled, putting more pressure on Xiuying, but, it didn't have any effect on her. The half of the surrounding audience already fled while a handful stayed to see the ending.
Xiuying looked at the elder emotionlessly, he was ranting and didn't seem like she going to arrack soon. It's become extremely annoying. 'he's all bark and no, bite' she thought heartlessly.
Finally, after ranting he was starting his attack, but, Xiuying was already disinterested as she dodged his attacks with ease.
"Stop moving and accept this old man's attacks" he yelled then suddenly he spat blood. 'What's going on?' he wondered it felt like he was getting weaker. Eventually, he coughed up blood.
"Patriarch Tian, should you really be moving around like that at your age," Xiuying commented without any expression.
"Yo-"his voice was cut off, and for some reason, he felt intense fear as he stared at Xiuying. She wasn't making any expression yet why he was so afraid. He kept coughing up more blood.
"Grandfather" he grandson called, but the old man didn't hear him as he looked down at his hand that had started to hurt. It was small, but he could clearly see it, it looked like he was stabbed with something fragile a needle per say but smaller than a needle.
Xiuying held the old man up who couldn't move. His pale face and bloody mouth clearly seen, he trembled. She turned her face to the Tian family servants. "Patriarch Tian, You have lived so long, so I hope you rest easy." She whispered, "Afterall just what do you think I stabbed you with."
His face contorted in shock.
"Your young master is crippled; your second master had fainted, and now your Grandmaster seems to have gotten sick are you just going to stand there. Their servants rushed to help them" she said aloud to the servants rushed to help their fallen masters.
To everyone in the audience, it looked like Xiuying was trying to help the old man
"Ahh, what a gentle soul" Someone one had as the remaining audience as commented Jiang Xiuying and Jiang Rong with praises.
Xiuying watched the servants take the Tin family members away. Shui flew to her side and landed on her shoulder with a tweet.
"Would this be considered a messy afternoon?" she wondered