Flowers on the other side are blooming for you

Chapter 672
Shahua knelt on the ground with a calm expression: "Shahua is very grateful for Master's kindness of nurturing, but Shahua has done a lot of things for Master these years, so she can always repay Master's kindness of nurturing?"

She doesn't owe him anything.

How many times she fought on the line of life and death for him, and solved many problems for him.

She has already paid off his nurturing grace.

Her words were sharp.

Hua Wuxiang stared at her, it was the first time she knew that the little apprentice was so sharp towards him.

He only saw her innocence, her dependence, her childishness...

He thought she would always be that way to him.

But he didn't expect that time would change, and one day the little apprentice who trusted him wholeheartedly would treat him so indifferently——

Like losing all strength.

He sat in a chair, unable to speak a word,

He wanted to pick up the tea on the table and take a sip to calm down the chaotic atmosphere.

But he didn't expect that the cup was shattered in his palm by using too much force with his fingers.

A sharp piece of porcelain pierced his palm, and blood dripped down the crevice of his palm...

Shahua knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him a few times: "Master, this disciple will call you Master for the last time. Take care, Master. My disciple has gone."

Stand up and walk outside.

A white light flashed in front of her eyes, and a silver-white sword stopped her in her footsteps.

Hua Wuxiang's gaze was as cold as the sword in his hand: "Shahua, you are too naive, it's not so easy to be expelled from the sect, do you know what happens when you are expelled from the sect? You must abolish all the martial arts techniques of the Wanlong sect!"

Feng Yunhuang's expression changed.

Who doesn't know the importance of martial arts to people like Shahua?
No wonder people from both worlds of immortals and demons say that Hua Wuxiang is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and she really is!

Shahua was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly he gave a short laugh, and took two steps towards Hua Wuxiang's sword tip: "Okay! Then let Master do it!"

Hua Wuxiang: "..."

His face was pale, but he took two steps back.

The tip of the sword trembled, and it couldn't stab no matter what.
(End of this chapter)