The master saved her and took her in as a disciple, teaching her cultivation, and showing her immense kindness.
Yet, how could she compare in the face of her master's relatives?
She had no right to hate her master, she could only blame these people for going too far.
"Xu Cai, will you let me?" Chu XiaoYue raised her voice, seeing Xu Cai's eyes filled with tears, yet she stubbornly held her head up, showing no sign of giving way, her heart filled with anger, "Such a wretched girl, always needs a beating to listen."
Chu XiaoYue lashed out with her whip at Xu Cai, who couldn't dodge it, and got hit on the arm, screaming in pain.
Over the years, Chu XiaoYue had gained many good things from the master, and even if her spirit root wasn't great, she was piled up to late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation.
She was only mid-stage Foundation Establishment, nowhere near a match for Chu XiaoYue.
