Full of longing for the Sword Dao, Xie Yuzhu ran straight for home the moment she secured Zhong Ming's promise.
A short while later, she found her mother.
However, her reckless entrance caused the young matron in palace attire, Xie Lingmin, to furrow her elegant brows.
"You're a young lady. Acting so rashly is completely improper."
"Umm…" Her mother's scolding did make Xie Yuzhu act more obediently, but her next words made Xie Lingmin frown once more.
"Mother, I want to learn the Sword Dao from Senior Brother Zhong Ming."
"Sigh…" Pressing a hand to her forehead, Xie Lingmin sighed helplessly. "I've told you before, in this era, the Sword Dao is far too dangerous…"
