Chapter 40

Ning Zhongze went limp,

almost falling into Su Hang's arms.

Everyone saw this and sighed with emotion.

Only Yao Yue had a cold expression, cursing this cheap woman in her heart.

Your husband and son-in-law are useless, what are you doing hugging Mr. Su?

Excessive! More than just excessive!

If it weren't for so many Wu Lin heroes present, Yao Yue would definitely have taught this cheap woman a lesson.

However, although Yao Yue thought this, the crowd was still mostly sighing.

Of course, besides sighing at Ning Zhongze's misfortune,

people were more focused on this peerless Wu Gong that once shook the Wu Lin and still shook it today!

"What? To practice the divine skill, one must first castrate oneself??? What does that mean?"

"Does it mean that to practice this Wu Gong, the primary condition is to wield a knife and castrate oneself... this..."

"I've lived half my life and seen all kinds of Wu Gong, but this is the first time I've seen a technique that requires castration!!! Interesting!"

"Ha! No wonder Lin Yuantu refused to pass this Wu Gong to his descendants even when he died; so that was the reason! I knew it! There must be something strange about the Lin family descendants not knowing this sword technique!!"

"Thinking that for so many years, countless heroes fought to the death for this Evil-Warding Sword Manual, only to find out it's for this eunuch sword technique? Ironic! Truly ironic!"

"Mr. Su is right. It seems Lin Pingzhi did find his family's Evil-Warding Sword Manual. But he's filial; he offered it to his father-in-law immediately, and they practiced together. Fatherly kindness and filial piety, nothing more than this!"

The crowd's discussion came,

the mockery, disdain, and intense words stung her nerves,

and Ning Zhongze woke up again.

At this time, her eyes were already moist, and she didn't know what to say.

Although the Wu Lin is independent of the world, not governed by the imperial court or the common people,

regardless, people in the Wu Lin must also follow ancient traditions and rules.

That is, men must have descendants, must grow beards, and must retain all necessary male characteristics.

This is dignity; it is everything.

But now, her husband and son-in-law were both practicing the sword.

Abandoning her and her daughter,

what could be more tragic than this in the world?

Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back her tears, which fell down.

Seeing a beauty in tears, heartbroken, who wouldn't feel pity?

But just then,

a young man with four eyebrows in the crowd suddenly stood out and said:

"Mr. Su!"