Wuyu

Xue Miao thought for a while, then said: "After hearing you say so, how come I am looking forward to it?"

Yi Qing said, "I think right now, your grandfather should be glad that you are not in his faction. Otherwise, they would not be able to survive until now."

Xue Miao looked at her with wide eyes, after a long while, she finally reacted, and said with grievance: "Yi Qing, you hate me!"

Yi Qing patted her shoulder, "I do despise you, but you are not useless."

"Then tell me my strengths."

"I can't beat you."

Xue Miao was immediately amused, "Of course, I don't even care about these few big men."

"But can you still rely on this to survive?" Yi Qing said helplessly, "Use your head whenever you have problems."

Xue Miao'er's mind was simple, she was probably too well protected by Xue Tianlang; her limbs were well-developed, and her martial prowess was high, this was her talent.