'Varied' Mu Ningxue

"You can't cripple me! You can't cripple me, Mu Ningxue!" Seeing this, Mu Feiluan felt his heart sink. As the strength began draining from his body, he screamed again, flying into a frenzy.

"You didn't see this coming, did you, Mu Feiluan? This is exactly what you've always wanted to do to me. But you failed, and I succeeded. Your sister was too weak to take a beating, otherwise she'd have been the one I really wanted to cripple!" Mu Ningxue was no saint.

If someone wanted her dead, she wouldn't show them the slightest mercy.

That was exactly what Tang Miao admired about her.

If Mu Ningxue had been pushed this far and still started acting like some selfless saint, it would have disgusted him.

Mu Feiluan looked at Mu Ningxue. She was beautiful, dressed in a fitted, dark-gray leather outfit with a long, simple trench coat cinched at the waist. Her bright red scarf fluttered in the wind, the only splash of color, yet it made her flawless beauty shine all the more...

But even this peerlessly beautiful ice queen's smile filled Mu Feiluan with genuine terror!

Mu Ningxue could have killed him right then and there, but she hadn't. Instead, she'd crippled his cultivation.

In this world, without your cultivation, you were practically nothing.

The Disciplinary Mages he'd just cursed out could even humiliate him as they pleased... Living like that would be worse than dying!

But Mu Ningxue wasn't killing him...

Just like Nan Rongni. She could have killed her, but instead left her hanging there for everyone to see...

Mu Zhuoyun wanted to tell Mu Ningxue that enough was enough.

But he knew that ever since the incident with Mu He, his daughter, whom he'd doted on like a princess, had never again lived a