My Wife Is The Final Boss-Chapter 789 - 0445 Easy Capture of Taixu (2-in-1)

Zhu Pingniang almost forgot that Xu Chang’an was also a sword cultivator... what Wen Li said about doing it for the younger sisters clearly intentionally overlooked Xu Chang’an.

She also clearly intended to stop and wait for Chang’an.

Zhu Pingniang thought if it was for Xu Chang’an, she could actually understand and accept it... why is that?

After some thought, Zhu Pingniang could only smile bitterly.

Yes, if Wen Li were doing it for those younger sisters, apart from sacrificing herself as an older sister for Muyu Peak, she couldn’t see anything else and would feel a bit heartbroken for this girl.

But if Wen Li was stopping to wait for Xu Chang’an, then... at least such a Wen Li would have selfish motives, doing it for herself... Zhu Pingniang wouldn’t feel as uncomfortable in her heart.

She put away the not-so-serious smile on her face.

But Wen Li is Wen Li, after all, she is ultimately not a selfish person.

"So, why only mention the girls of Muyu Peak and not Chang’an... isn’t Chang’an a sword cultivator too?" Zhu Pingniang asked.

"Junior Brother?" Wen Li blinked, looking at Zhu Pingniang with some puzzlement: "Junior Brother... can keep up, my progress being fast has nothing to do with him."

She stopped purely for those younger sisters who couldn’t keep up; the junior brother completely didn’t need her to worry, so Wen Li subconsciously overlooked Xu Chang’an, and for a moment didn’t even understand what Wen Li was laughing about.

"...Oh, it’s nothing." Zhu Pingniang rubbed her temples.

So, does Wen Li’s temporary cessation of sword cultivation actually have a negative impact on Xu Chang’an?

But in that case, wouldn’t Wen Li appear even more "selfless"?

This kind of senior sister made Zhu Tongjun, who was once also a senior sister of Muyu Peak but only created trouble and made enemies, feel utterly ashamed.

In those years, she was an outright madwoman, pausing to help the junior sisters was absolutely impossible.

"Senior, what’s wrong?" Wen Li looked at her.

"Nothing, just... once again confirming my own ugliness." Zhu Pingniang couldn’t help but sigh, turning to Wen Li.

"Ah Li, telling me these things... are you trying to get me to persuade your master?"

"Yes." Wen Li nodded, recalling her master, there was a visible helplessness in her eyes: "Master... she definitely won’t allow it."

But if Master Zhu Tong was speaking for her, things would become much simpler. After all, Wen Li knew that although Zhu Pingniang seemed to be at odds with her master, they were actually good friends.

"Nonsense, if my disciple inexplicably wanted to give up the Sword Dao, even if it were for those other girls, I couldn’t agree." Zhu Pingniang pouted, "After all, the combined value of those girls doesn’t add up to even a tiny bit of yours."

Value?

Wen Li said nothing, just quietly looked at Zhu Pingniang, waiting for her response.

"Looking at me like that is useless. If you want me to help you, you need to convince me first." Zhu Pingniang said quite seriously.

She currently completely disapproved of Wen Li’s idea to temporarily stop Sword Dao cultivation, and there was no way she could agree.

She spread her hands.

"Of course, if you plan to ignore us old women, then no one can stop you."

A useless attempt at goading.

Zhu Pingniang looked at Wen Li, knowing of course that Wen Li wouldn’t do such a thing on her own; she was the girl who listened to her master the most, wasn’t she?

"...You... oh." Wen Li sighed softly, seemingly having not anticipated that the senior she intended to seek help from would become an obstacle.

However, she hadn’t imagined that the once Master Zhu Tong had become like this now.

If it was the Zhu Tongjun of the past, with her unparalleled pride, she would surely understand why she dismissed the things that rapid progress brought during this time.

The current Zhu Pingniang, on the other hand, had become much more "worldly," considering things for her junior.

But to be honest, Wen Li quite liked this young lady who always called herself a sister.

Wen Li’s eyes carried a silky gentleness, and she sighed softly: "Senior, how can Ah Li convince you?"

"Very difficult." Zhu Pingniang shook her head: "To put it simply, if you can’t figure out how to deal with Chang’an now, your realm will be stuck at the Mingxin Realm... your cultivation has already reached a limit, and now it’s all supported by your Sword Intent; if you even temporarily seal away your Sword Intent, what would you have left?"

Of course, she wouldn’t agree.

"Cultivation..." Wen Li softly repeated the words twice, then suddenly asked, "Senior, I said recently my cultivation progress has been a bit fast, and it’s not just about Sword Intent."

"What do you mean?" Zhu Pingniang frowned.

"Senior, have you ever seen Junior Brother cultivating?" Wen Li asked.

"Chang’an... I haven’t seen it, but I’ve heard there’s quite a commotion. To temporarily conceal that kid’s talent, the Sect Leader even bestowed a piece of Glazed Jade," Zhu Pingniang admitted honestly.

"But I’m different from Junior Brother, I don’t need to hide anything." Wen Li shook her head, "The recent anomaly, please... see for yourself."

"Anomaly?" Zhu Pingniang was just about to ask something when she felt Wen Li suddenly become serious, the gentle aura in her eyes evaporating, replaced with complete focus.

It must be said, in the past when Wen Li got serious, her expression turned frighteningly grim, having a certain menacing air without being angry. But now, when Miss Wen became serious, even then her eyes seemed to brim with water, creating a subtle chemical reaction between her strict attitude in cultivation and her graceful appearance.