“喂，你看这位小姐，又是个废柴，连最低级的战技都掌握不了。” crowds were whispering behind zhang liu's back as she stood at the edge of the training field, looking sullen. her hands were trembling slightly as she held the training sword, unable to even perform the basic sword stance correctly.

zhang liu, or rather, tang yuanyan now, ignored the whispers and focused on her breathing. she knew what they were saying, but she didn't care. she had been through too much in her previous life to let these whispers bring her down. tang yuanyan had been a warlord in her previous life, ruling with strength and power. but now, she was just a weak little girl, unable to even lift a sword properly.

"tang yuanyan, are you going to continue training or not?" a cold voice broke through her thoughts. tang yuanyan looked up and saw a tall, handsome boy standing in front of her. his hair was as black as the night sky, and his eyes were as cold as ice. he was the most prominent person in the entire academy, everyone called him the ice mountain god.