Wuxia Crossover: My Family Are All Heroes, and I Reluctantly Take Over as Sect Leader

Before Ning Tingyu breathed his last, he told him, "You're the most senior by generation. Huashan will be yours to manage from now on."

Su Mo was eight at the time. He didn't quite understand, but he remembered those words for two years.

Now Huashan had barely a handful of people left, and all the forces at the foot of the mountain had fled. Yue Buqun worried so much he couldn't sleep, while Ning Zhongze cooked well enough to burn a hole through the pot.

Su Mo decided to take matters into his own hands.

After the System activated, the first thing he did was recite the entire Primordial Chaos Art from memory three times, then take advantage of the momentum to complete a full circuit of the Small Heavenly Cycle overnight.

The next morning, his internal energy had surged by twenty percent.

Next, he dug out an old sword manual Ning Tingyu had once used and studied it all morning:

Sword technique insight: 280.

A month later, three first-rate experts from a branch of the Demon Cult came to scout the area. Su Mo intercepted them halfway up the mountain and beat them with Primordial Chaos Palm until they cried for their mothers.

The three fled back and reported, "There's a little runt on Huashan. Something's seriously wrong with him!"

Su Mo sat on the mountain, munching on the braised pork knuckle Auntie Wu had made. He mumbled, "What's wrong with him? That's called efficiency."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.