"Enough! Stop talking! Don't say any more!"

Dong Chao was terrified and couldn't help but cover his ears.

That's so mean, so incredibly mean!

"What, now you're afraid to face reality again? Look at yourself now, the image of a complete waste is fully reflected on your face."

After careful consideration, I regret it. Because in your current state, you don't even deserve to die by my hand.

"Shut up, shut up!"

Enraged by Shen Zhao's words, Dong Chao instantly drew his Heavenly Grade Bright Silver Spear and thrust it straight at Shen Zhao without hesitation.

"Sir, be careful!"

Dong Wen exclaimed in surprise and tried to stop her.

But then a clear echo was heard.

The feather fan in Shen Zhao's hand completely blocked the powerful attack.

"What? This..."

In a moment of surprise, Shen Zhao swept his feather fan, and sword energy instantly spread in all directions.

Caught off guard, Dong Chao's body began to spin uncontrollably in mid-air.

With a gentle press of the feather fan like flowing clouds, the silver spear in Dong Chao's hand, as bright as a cold star, flew out like a wild horse, and he collapsed at Shen Zhao's feet like a deflated balloon.

"See? You're not even worthy of making me draw my sword, so what makes you think you can die by my hand?"

"you……"

Dong Chao wanted to retort, but when he witnessed the huge gap in strength between himself and Ren Piaomiao, he felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over his head. His fighting spirit was instantly extinguished, leaving only endless desolation surging into his heart like a tide.

"How about that? Do you realize how helpless and insignificant you are?"

Shen Zhao slowly stood up.

"Seeing someone as useless as you has truly wasted my expectations. Fine, I'll leave now."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the hall.

"Please wait, sir!"

Suddenly, Dong Chao knelt down in front of Shen Zhao.

"Please forgive my rudeness just now, sir. I... I was just too eager to prove myself."

That's why I'm like this. Please teach me, sir, how to become stronger, how to become as strong as you. Thank you.

Dong Chao kowtowed heavily several times to Shen Zhao's back, the sound of his kowtowing echoing in the air like thunder.

Shen Zhao covered his face with a feather fan, suppressing the urge to burst out laughing. He then turned around and said, "With your talent, you will never reach my current level, even if you follow the steps step by step."

Upon hearing this, Dong Chao's expression immediately darkened.

But Shen Zhao's next words rekindled his hope.

"However, there are shortcuts, but you can't afford the price to take them."

"Sir! As long as I can truly become stronger and no longer rely on my family background, I am willing to pay any price!"

Is it really true?

"Absolutely true!"

He answered very loudly.

Shen Zhao closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then flicked his feather fan.

A sword manual with a purple cover fell directly into his hands.

"Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?"

Looking at the sword technique manual in his hand, Dong Chao was taken aback.

"This sword technique consists of seventy-two forms, which can be summarized into twelve ultimate sword intents. Even someone with no prior skill can master it in just one month."

One can then reach the second-rate level, be invincible among those of the same level for three months, and after a year, be considered a first-rate swordsman.

If he masters his swordsmanship in seven or eight years, he will surely be unparalleled in the world.

"And since you already possess the cultivation of a Supreme Realm cultivator, cultivating this sword manual will be twice as effective with half the effort. Perhaps within three months, no one in the Holy Domain will be your match."

"Is it really that amazing?"

Dong Chao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to open the sword manual and start practicing immediately.

Shen Zhao snorted coldly, thinking to himself: Those who covet my woman must be dealt with. Even if you die, you must die a worthy death.

Thankfully, Ding Bu'er didn't come along. If he had seen this scene, he would have said something like, "This is like a panda trying to eat bamboo—stealing bamboo shoots!"