Chapter 17: Clan’s general assembly

“Well, Nangong Ye is not a great guy, that’s why you don’t need to get angry. Such a person is not worthy of your presence!”

Murong Qingyan calmly said to appease Bai Ze’s anger. But of course, that is also what she truly feel inside her heart.

“Master, although what you had said made sense, but I hate the cocky look on that Nangong Ye’s face,” Bai Ze prop up his head and proudly said: “Who does he thinks he is? He even dares to break off his engagement with you. He truly doesn’t deserve you, Master!” 

“I really don’t want to marry him anyway.” Murong Qingyan’s eyes flashed a trace of coldness: “Don’t worry, I will prove to all of them that he is not worthy of me. That I, Murong Qingyan doesn’t deserve someone like him.”

“Master, are you saying that you already have an idea?” After listening to Murong Qingyan’s words. Baize’s eyes light up and his face shows an eager expression as if he is saying: Tell me quickly, tell me!

After a while, Murong Qingyan nodded her head and slowly said, “The Clan’s general assembly will be held soon. The four influential clan will participate in that tournament. Although Nangong Ye had already  got accepted in Xuanwu Academy, but I don’t think he will let this chance pass by not to show off his skills.”

“Master, you want to beat him in the clan’s general assembly?” Baize immediately understands the meaning of Murong Qingyan’s words and nodded his head. He confidently said:, “Master, I’m sure you can do it!”

Murong Qingyan didn’t say anything, but the self-confidence that was showing in her face is enough to explain everything.

“I must win in this Clan’s general assembly.” Murong Qingyan’s calm eyes flashed a glimmer of light, “If I won, I can leave the Murong Clan.”

Inside Murong Qingyan’s heart, she doesn’t feel anything for Murong Clan. And in the memory of the previous owner of the body, only the warmth of her parents exist. But now that they are not in the Murong Clan, she doesn’t have any more reason to stay.

Thinking about her parents, Murong Qingyan’s eyes couldn’t help but show a trace of doubts.

In the memory of the previous owner of the body, Murong Xizhao and Chen Ruoshui’s relationships are good. If that is the case, then why Murong Qingxue exist?

“Master, what are you thinking ah?” Seeing that Murong Qingyan suddenly stop speaking, Bai Ze felt strange: “Master, are you worried about the clan’s general assembly?”

After all, Nangong Ye is already at the mid stage of Core Period and his master just reaches the Foundation Establishment (Zhuji). There is a big difference in their cultivation. If his master wants to defeat Nangong Ye, it will be very difficult.

“No.” Murong Qingyan shook her head and set aside her thoughts earlier. “I know that beating him is not an easy thing. Fortunately, there is still a month away before the clan’s general assembly. During this month, I must work hard to improve my abilities.”

“I will help you, Master.” Bai Ze held up his small fist. Although it’s not visible, but his face looks so serious.

“Very well.” Murong Qingyan looked at Bai Ze and suddenly changed the top: “Baize, why don’t you let me give you another name!”

There is no way Murong Qingyan will continue to address the small white ball in front of her as the legendary magical beast, Bai Ze.


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8 thoughts on “Chapter 17: Clan’s general assembly

  1. Finally a protagonist that is smart enough to leave the good for nothing family of clan. Other protagonist just stay with those that would trouble them (the family or clan).

  2. Yeah, what’s up with that half sister, MQY’s dad?? I will (not so) silently wait for the day she whoops that ex-fiance’s ass. *holds Bai Ze’s teeny tiny fist* this kills you with cuteness. Xiao Bai? Bai Qiu? Bai Bai?

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