Mu Hanyan remained indifferent, the taunting voices of the two people behind her rang clearly in her ears, uncaring and quite audible, but she had heard such mockery since childhood and had grown used to it; so used to it that it didn't even cause a ripple of disturbance within her.
Strength, only with enough powerful strength could one gain respect from others, Mu Hanyan understood this truth more than anyone else, regardless of her past or present life.
Thinking about the strength she was about to regain, Mu Hanyan felt both excited and expectant, so why would she bother with the two hopping idiots behind her?
As soon as she left the city, Mu Hanyan sprinted with all her might toward the west as directed by the Star Compass.
Although she was only a First-level Swordsman, her speed and stamina were still much stronger than an average person's; it took her only a few hours to travel hundreds of miles.