He was at the early stage of the Divine Sense Realm, and he felt that Hongxiu was at least at the middle stage of the Divine Sense Realm, or even higher.

"I am Young Master Fang's man."

Hongxiu remained calm, as if everything before her was nothing but fleeting smoke. "Young Master Fang sent the people from Divine Doctor Valley to kill Zhao Banshan and Zhao Tiancheng, but you want to kill the people from Divine Doctor Valley instead. Of course I have to intervene. Do you think Young Master Fang is easy to bully?"

"Are you one of Fang Han's people?"

Before Zhou Shenjiang could speak, Zhao Tiancheng interrupted, his voice filled with disdain and arrogance, "I think you're just being ungrateful! My son Zhao Wu brought back the Demon Suppression Army's generals to settle scores with Fang Han. You dare to stand up for Fang Han? I think you're quite handsome. If you put down your sword and serve me properly, perhaps you'll have a chance to live. Otherwise, you'll be begging for death!"

This guy saw that his father, Zhao Banshan, had taken a liking to Mei Ruohua from the Divine Doctor Valley. Now, seeing this woman who had suddenly appeared, whose beauty surpassed even Mei Ruohua's, he immediately had wicked thoughts.

He felt that although Hongxiu was powerful, he had not yet realized just how powerful she was, enough to easily defeat Zhou Shenjiang and Cao Shenjiang.

He thought that with the Demon Suppression Army backing him up, he could do whatever he wanted.

"Zhao Tiancheng, you're asking for death!"

Hongxiu's face instantly contorted with rage, a rage like a burning flame that seemed to devour Zhao Tiancheng.

She casually slapped out, the movement seemingly effortless, yet containing boundless power.

Although the two were several dozen feet apart, Hongxiu was already a peak expert in the Divine Sense Realm. Her true energy condensed into a large palm, which came rushing towards them like a small mountain with a whistling sound.