My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 961 - 960: The Vision of a Sparrow (1/2)

The many battles that had been accumulated before the sword's edge were not in vain, so the effect that erupted was still very powerful.

Cha Bingli struggled to get up, staring incredulously at the sword's edge.

Yang Chen said to Cha Wuxun, "You go and try."

Cha Wuxun's face slightly darkened, he nodded, took off his shirt, walked into the arena, and stared at the sword's edge.

He looked at the sword's edge with anticipation, wanting to test his skills against it.

Although Ancheng valued martial arts, every martial arts school kept their techniques under tight wraps, never exchanging them with the outside world.

So, it was challenging for them to find someone evenly matched to spar with, and from his perspective, the sword's edge should be on par with his own strength, allowing for a hearty battle.

"Begin!" Yang Chen said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the two of them shouted in unison and charged at each other.

...

Cloud Mist Mountain.

Left Envoy Yang sat on the balcony, sipping tea while looking at the scenery below the mountain.

The butler stepped up and said to Left Envoy Yang, "Miss, news just came from Penglai Island that the Second Young Master is about to come out of seclusion."

Left Envoy Yang's expression changed slightly, and her delicate brows furrowed tightly.

"Oh!" Left Envoy Yang responded faintly, continuing to drink her tea.

The butler hesitated for a moment and said to Left Envoy Yang, "Miss, perhaps you should not be so stubborn. Under the heavens, only the Second Young Master may truly be a match for you; what is the point of being so obstinate?"

Left Envoy Yang snorted disdainfully, "If Yunjing Pavilion can defeat me, then I naturally have nothing to say. If not, how does he deserve me?"

The butler seemed a bit displeased with these words and said, "Among the Nine Great Families, whose talent could rival the Second Young Master?"

"Ha!" Left Envoy Yang sneered, putting down her teacup and said coldly, "Do you truly consider Yunjing Pavilion a genius?"

"Arguably the greatest genius of the past five hundred years!" the butler said proudly.

After all, being from the Yun family, he held Yunjing Pavilion in high regard.

Left Envoy Yang shook her head and laughed coldly, "In my opinion, Yunjing Pavilion hardly counts as a genius!"

The butler froze, looking at Left Envoy Yang in surprise.

Left Envoy Yang stood up, gazed down the mountain, and said, "Look at Ancheng, thriving—could you say the East District is better than the West District? If so, without the West District, would it still be Ancheng? Moreover, Cloud Mist Mountain gathers all the wealth and rare treasures of Ancheng—can you say my place is richer than theirs? However much wealth there is, it's still gathered from Ancheng."

As she spoke, Left Envoy Yang turned to stare at the butler, "You claim Yunjing Pavilion is an exceptional genius, but in my eyes, he's merely born into the Yun family! How powerful is the Yun family? Almost all resources were heaped upon Yunjing Pavilion. Even an ordinary person, given such resources, would reach the Martial Arts Realm. Let alone someone with considerable talent like Yunjing Pavilion! But where are Yunjing Pavilion's achievements? He's thirty-five now, has he broken through? No! Did he defeat me? No!"

The butler, embarrassed by Left Envoy Yang's words, hung his head, unsure how to respond.

"If you say Yunjing Pavilion is a once-in-several-centuries genius, then what am I? A millennia's rarity? How laughable!" Left Envoy Yang snorted, sitting back in her chair, her long legs resting on a footstool, gazing at the starry sky.

The butler was in a daze.

Astonished in his heart.

Indeed so.

Second Young Master Yun had astonishing talent, breaking through to the Innate at eighteen, reaching the Martial Arts Realm by twenty-three, and now at thirty-five, attempting to break through to the Grandmaster Realm, making him the foremost within the Nine Great Families.

Yet... the Second Young Master Yun was indeed Left Envoy Yang's defeated opponent!

In this light, actually, Left Envoy Yang was the true genius.

It's just a pity Left Envoy Yang's surname is Yang, not Yun.

If Left Envoy Yang does not marry into the Yun family, the Yun family would never allow such powerful strength to become someone else's subordinate.

But Left Envoy Yang is ambitious and proud, dismissive of Second Young Master Yun, serving as a Nine Venerable Left Envoy in Ancheng...

This, in turn, provided a significant stimulus to the Second Young Master Yun.

It is said that during this seclusion, the Second Young Master Yun might break through to the Grandmaster Realm.

By then, Second Young Master Yun could become the youngest Grandmaster!

That would then be enough to conquer Left Envoy Yang.

Thinking of this, the butler nodded, everything would be resolved once Second Young Master Yun emerged from seclusion.

The butler was about to withdraw when Left Envoy Yang called, "Wait a moment!"

The butler stopped, bowed slightly, and waited for Left Envoy Yang's instructions.

Left Envoy Yang asked, "Tomorrow... is it the birthday banquet of Third Master Wu's son?"

"Yes, are you planning to attend?" asked the butler.

Left Envoy Yang did not reply.

The butler pondered for a moment and said, "Given Wu Yihan's status, he has no qualification to send you an invitation. If you require, I can send someone to inform him. I believe he would be very pleased with your attendance at his birthday banquet."

Left Envoy Yang waved her hand dismissively and said, "That's not necessary."

If she really attended, probably people from other families would also join. By then, Left Envoy Yang would indeed become the main attraction.

Moreover, in that case, the birthday banquet would become her private meeting, rendering it meaningless; she didn't like such occasions either. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"I heard Yang Chen has a good relationship with Wu Yihan?" Left Envoy Yang asked.

Upon hearing this, the butler's face darkened involuntarily, looked at Left Envoy Yang and said, "Miss, it's better to have less contact with this person in the future."

"Why?" Left Envoy Yang sat upright and looked at the butler.

The butler, with his head lowered, spoke in a measured tone, "Though Yang Chen has some skill, he's merely a security guard after all."

"With his ability, being a security guard is a waste of his talent. You know what his strength represents!" Left Envoy Yang said coldly.

For some reason, hearing others belittle Yang Chen like this made Left Envoy Yang very displeased.

The butler snorted, "So what? What success can a drifter have? How far can he go? You know better than anyone the difficulties of training in martial arts today; he has no backing, no power, not enough wealth, so where does he find the strength to train? Now while young and talented, he might climb a little higher, but in the future? The true peak is something people like him will never encounter. The centuries-old foundation of the Nine Great Families is not something someone like him can compare to. Allow me to say something bold, and urge you—if you're interested in this Yang Chen, it's best to dispel that notion early; he's not fit for you! If not choosing the Second Young Master, even picking anyone from the Nine Great Families would be better than Yang Chen!"

"Really?" Left Envoy Yang's voice turned cold, frosted with a chill, her pretty eyes filled with hostility as she stared at the butler.

The butler shuddered all over in fear, knowing well Left Envoy Yang's strength, he hung his head, not daring to move.

"The ambition of a grand bird? Looking at Yang Chen this way—someday, Yang Chen will be someone you cannot even look up to! I say this today, and tomorrow I will still say it! When you finally see clearly, you will regret the words you said today!" Left Envoy Yang flicked her hand, shattering the teacup, frightening the butler into kneeling on the ground with a thud, prostrating and not daring to move.