Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 1025: Learning Xiao Style and Doing It

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the sparring match between Feng Jue and Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng altered his usual fighting style and aimed directly at Feng Jue’s face.

Feng Jue, an SS-Grade Mutant, could easily overpower Xiao Cheng if he used his full strength, potentially causing serious harm. However, he refrained from doing so. He had to not only dodge Xiao Cheng’s attacks but also control his own strength and protect his handsome face, which had captivated Gu Yang.

Fighting under these constraints was challenging.

Meanwhile, Xiao Cheng grew increasingly enthusiastic. Although he disliked Feng Jue and wanted to get the better of him, he was aware of his limits. He didn’t want to cause any real injury, knowing that his sister would definitely hold him responsible if he did.

Initially, he used only 30 to 40% of his strength, aiming to demonstrate his power without overstepping. But as the match progressed, he realized that even with full effort, Feng Jue could handle everything effortlessly.

Xiao Cheng revised his opinion of Feng Jue, finding him more impressive than expected. “Again! Don’t hold back!” he insisted.

Xiao Cheng enjoyed sparring with opponents stronger than himself. He eagerly anticipated when Feng Jue would unleash his full strength and give him a thorough challenge.

Ultimately, their match ended in a draw, but Feng Jue had clearly gone easy on him.

Xiao Cheng, now finding Feng Jue more impressive, patted him on the shoulder. “Take good care of my sister in the future.”

This gesture signaled his acknowledgment of Feng Jue.

Feng Jue responded, “Yes, Second Brother.”

Gu Yang watched them with concern. The intensity of the fight had increased. “Are you both alright?”

“It’s fine. I’m not that delicate,” Xiao Cheng said, brushing off the injury to avoid appearing weak in front of his sister.

“It’s just a minor bruise,” Feng Jue said with a warm smile, gently pressing his hand against his arm.

“Let me see,” Gu Yang said, pulling his hand and rolling up his sleeve. Noticing the bruise on his fair, strong arm, she immediately called for a servant. “Get some medicine to reduce the swelling and pain.”

The servants had already prepared the first aid kit during the sparring match.

Gu Yang took the kit and applied the medicine to Feng Jue’s bruise.

“Sister, it’s really nothing. Just a bit of pain,” Feng Jue said softly.

Gu Yang replied, “The bruises will heal faster with some medicine.”

Feng Jue’s lips curled into a slight smile.

Xiao Cheng, standing off to the side with his swollen arm, watched Gu Yang’s concerned attention towards Feng Jue. He felt a mix of confusion and disappointment.

Why wasn’t he receiving this level of care?

“Second Brother, would you like me to apply the ointment?” Gu Yang finished treating Feng Jue and offered the ointment to Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng hesitated but then said, “It’s fine. It’s just a minor injury. It doesn’t hurt much.”

Gu Yang, determined, replied, “Let me take a look.”

Xiao Cheng smiled and complied.

Feng Jue, observing the scene, found it oddly familiar.

He glanced at Xiao Yize, who was feeding Gu Jin mooncakes and enjoying the scene with a hint of amusement.

Was it a family trait for those with the surname Xiao to mimic and showcase their own experiences?

Xiao Cheng’s father, Xiao Zhengqian, gave him a kick as he walked by. “It’s just a small injury, and you still have the nerve to ask your sister to treat it? Back in my day, I didn’t even flinch when I was shot in the arm. Pathetic!”

Gu Yang looked up in surprise and asked, “Second Uncle, you were shot?”

“It’s nothing major,” Xiao Zhengqian said nonchalantly.

Gu Yang’s eyes widened with admiration. “Second Uncle, that’s incredible.”

These were the sacrifices and medals earned for the country.