After spending twenty years transmigrated as Murong Fu, his cousin Wang Yuyan gives birth to triplets, and the System activates right on cue. Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, Canhe Finger, and Longcheng Swordplay are all maxed out. The Nine Yang Divine Skill reaches perfection automatically, and his cultivation surges straight to the peak of the Grandmaster realm. The Beggars' Sect gathers more than two hundred people from the Iron Palm Gang and the Twelve Linked Docks, surrounds Swallow Island, and demands an explanation. He floats down from midair. Martial artists are drinking and playing finger-guessing games in the courtyard, while Bao Butong and Feng Bo'e are tied to pillars. Perched on the eaves, he says, "Who the hell are you?" After the dust settles, he sees a group seated in the middle of the courtyard. A fat man in a gray robe turns around, a grin spreading across his broad face. "You're Murong Fu? You're quite the pretty one." He drifts to the ground, and not a single roof tile shifts. A horse neighs outside. Someone is approaching Swallow Island. He looks toward the reed marsh, and the curve of his lips softens a little.
Female video author. When I saw that Wang Yuyan had given birth to three daughters, I didn't like her at all, so I might as well arrange to give birth to a boy. If we want to restore the country or inherit the country, we will not arrange for men. There are more than a dozen descendants of the Murong family. Why fear others.