Shen Zhao, who transmigrated into the Immortal Martial Continent, was forced by the system to humbly fawn over the Empress for nine lifetimes.
However, what he thought was true love that coul...
"Me? My name is Shen Zhao."
"Shen Zhao?"
Bang.
Upon hearing this name, many people were so frightened that they dropped their weapons, and some even broke out in a cold sweat and knelt down.
Fortunately, the zombie-faced man still retained a sliver of rationality and asked uncertainly, "You, are you really Shen Zhao?"
"Otherwise what? Who do you think I am?"
Shen Zhao replied with a smile, trying his best not to let his opponent notice anything amiss.
But he was too exhausted. He had been continuously channeling his inner energy into Mu Qiuyao all night long, and even a body made of iron would eventually give out.
Gradually, the weariness on his face vanished in an instant.
But this emotion was still captured by the zombie face.
"You're very weak right now, aren't you?"
Shen Zhao cursed inwardly: Good grief, I've been found out. Since that's the case, I might as well make it unpredictable.
“That’s right!” Shen Zhao admitted directly, “Yesterday, killing Yuan Huo and Cang Shen expended too much of my strength, and my back still aches.”
"If you guys want revenge for those two good-for-nothings, then go ahead and do it."
Upon hearing this, the zombie-faced man couldn't help but become suspicious.
"I've heard that Shen Zhao is a cunning and treacherous man. He does seem genuinely tired, but what if it's just an act?"
"Impossible. This kind of fatigue can't be faked. He must have suffered a serious internal injury. There's no mistake, it must have been done by those two Venerable Ones."
"But what if this is just a trick he's using to mislead us?"
Just as he was caught in a dilemma, Shen Zhao urged, "What, are you afraid of someone as weak and useless as me? Hahaha, what a load of bull, Nine Netherworld, you're just making a fool of yourself!"
Upon hearing this, the zombie-faced man flew into a rage: "Shen Zhao, don't be so presumptuous! I am the elder brother of Sima Jun and Sima Zhen. How could Sima Po be intimidated by your few words?"
After saying that, he pulled over a Karami and said, "You, go and chop him down."
"Huh? I! No, I don't dare!"
Little Karami shook his head like a rattle drum.
"I won't go, I'll kill you right now!"
Under Sima Po's tyrannical power, Xiao Karami had no choice but to raise his knife and walk step by step toward Shen Zhao.
Shen Zhao looked at the little Karami and said sarcastically, "Remember to cut him on the neck."
"Don't cut the wrong person, or I'll go crazy from the pain and tear you to pieces. Hurry up and do it!"
Little Karami's hands trembled even more violently.
"Let's do it!"
"I, I..."
"Useless woman without eggs."
Faced with Shen Zhao's sarcastic remarks, Xiao Karami immediately burst into tears, her body contorting in fear.
Ah~
Finally, he threw the knife on the ground, cried out in alarm, and turned to run away.
"Anyone who dares to betray the Nine Netherworlds shall die!"
Sima Po sent Karami away with a single palm strike.
However, after clearing his throat, he continued, "Chen Zhao, let's see how long you can keep up this act!"
Then, with a wave of his hands, the two Karamis cautiously approached Shen Zhao.
"Hey, the prey has come to our door."
Seeing this, Zhao remained completely calm, raised his hand, and adopted a Wing Chun stance with his middle finger pointing forward.
Come here~