"Uncle Wu, my grandfather trusted you yet you're nothing more than a heartless traitor," said Zhu Xiuling as she quietly increased her inner strength.
"Hmph! As though he ever trusted me. All he did was treat me like a dog," sneered Uncle Wu resentfully.
With a flicker of malicious satisfaction in his eyes, he continued, "This act will earn me more than my time spent with the Zhu Family. Lady, it's useless to resist."
As he finished speaking, he took one step forward and reached out to grab Zhu Xiuling.
"Falling Dance Sword Technique!"
With a battle cry, Zhu Xiuling unleashed her sword, creating an impressive flash of sword shimmers, which made Uncle Wu blanch.
No sooner had it appeared than it collapsed on its own, failing to even scratch Uncle Wu's robe.
"Hahaha, I almost forgot, once hit by the Three Nothing Deadly Poison, it takes three 2-hour periods to restore internal power. What can you do to harm me, young lady?"
