All Worlds Beg the Villainess to Act Like a Human-Chapter 110: Don’t Be Afraid, Disciples—Your Master Will Carry You (Part 2)

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.

Today, with the senior brothers and sisters not around, she was afraid she couldn’t guard this batch of carefully nurtured spiritual medicine. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Xu Cai dodged Chu XiaoYue’s aggressive whip, tears finally breaking from her eyes, trailing down her cheeks.

The whip struck her several times in succession, causing her to scream in pain, yet she refused to give way.

"Wretched girl, will you let me?" Chu XiaoYue was very angry; what an unaccommodating wretch, merely coming to get something from sister, and she had to guard it to the death, let’s see if I won’t beat her to death.

Chu XiaoYue lashed the whip at Xu Cai’s face, if it landed, she wouldn’t be able to show her face for quite a while?

Chu XiaoYue’s face was full of satisfaction, that wretched girl, did she deserve to have water and wood dual spirit roots like her?

This shabby figure, actually possessing mid-grade water and wood spirit roots.

Chu XiaoYue was furious; she herself had no spirit root, only gained water and wood dual spirit roots after taking the Creation Spirit Elixir, but they were low-grade.

Xu Cai had mid-grade water and wood spirit roots yet inferior cultivation to her, what a waste.

Chu XiaoYue was ruthless, determined to knock out this wretched girl’s teeth.

Seeing the whip about to strike Xu Cai’s face, a sense of despair arose in her heart; she couldn’t possibly evade it. The other had a small realm advantage over her, and countless treasures at hand, that whip was formidable.

Xu Cai closed her eyes, her heart sinking into sorrow.

The pain she imagined did not land; instead, she heard a scream, which sounded like it came from Chu XiaoYue?

How could it be?

Xu Cai indeed felt she wasn’t attacked, opening her eyes to see a glimpse of a white figure, her eyes stinging, it was her master.

No, how could it be her master.

Her master would at most say a couple of words to Chu XiaoYue, never stand in front of her like this. If it were someone else hitting her, the master would certainly avenge her.

But this person was Chu XiaoYue, her master’s blood-related younger sister.

She couldn’t blame her master, only the fate arranged this way.

"Ah, elder sister! Elder sister, what are you doing, I’m your sister." Chu XiaoYue’s voice once again brought Xu Cai back, this time she finally saw the scene clearly, watching the white figure swinging the whip mercilessly at Chu XiaoYue.

She was stunned, sighing with a wry smile, it’s indeed a wonderful dream.

The master hitting Chu XiaoYue, impossible.

Tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably, this dream was truly beautiful, she didn’t want to wake up, what should she do, this was the scene she hoped for countless times.

But alas, just a dream.

Even if it’s only a dream, she should be content that her master, at least in the dream, taught Chu XiaoYue a lesson for her.

Chu XiaoYue’s cries grew more and more miserable, while Xu Cai sobbed along, the dream’s master was too kind, she genuinely didn’t want to wake up.

In her heart, more than feeling relieved, she was moved by being protected.

If it were possible, let her sleep like this, even at the cost of abandoning her most cherished spiritual medicine.

Qiann Yan’s eyes were devoid of any emotion, letting Chu XiaoYue roll on the ground pleading for mercy, continuing to strike with the whip on her body.