Chapter 146 A Low-Class Thing



Upon hearing this, Mu Qiuyao became interested: "Boy, you said you also know the Myriad Paths Slave Technique, so why have we never seen you use it, or did you use it but we didn't notice?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her pupils contracted, followed by a surprised and shy expression:

"Could it be that you used it on me too? Oh dear... no wonder I've been finding you more and more pleasing to the eye lately..."

You, you actually have such thoughts about me... That's just too much... I wasn't even prepared for this...

How could you do this? If word gets out, how will I ever face anyone again?

Forget it, it's too late to say anything now. I've already been branded a slave by you, I can only let you do as you please.

"I can't stop you from doing whatever you want. I can only let you control me for the rest of my life..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yu Xiyan, his eyes filled with provocation.

She flirted with your husband right in front of you.

This feeling is fucking intoxicating.

As expected, Yu Xiyan's expression changed slightly upon hearing these words, and she looked at Mu Qiuyao with a somewhat unfriendly expression.

As for Shen Zhao, his eyes narrowed into black lines as he watched Mu Qiuyao's performance with a speechless expression, thinking to himself: Why is this woman so dramatic? No, if this continues, I won't be able to handle it either. I'd better get to the point.

So he replied directly, "I think you've misunderstood. It's true that I've seen the Myriad Paths of Slavery, but I never said I would cultivate it."

"With such supernatural power, why don't you cultivate it? What are you thinking?"

Mu Qiuyao was increasingly unable to understand Shen Zhao.

"Or are you just bragging? How could anyone not be tempted by a secret technique like the Myriad Paths Slave Scripture, which rivals the Great Dao?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiyan waited quietly for Shen Zhao's reply.

Shen Zhao laughed and said, "What secret technique comparable to the Great Dao? In my opinion, it's nothing but shameful, low-class stuff. Ask yourself, would you really plant a slave mark on someone you trust?"

That person is definitely mentally ill. While I, Shen, am hardly a gentleman, I certainly despise such disgusting things!

"Then you can use the Myriad Paths of Slavery to enslave your enemies, wouldn't that be great?"

"Since they're enemies, why not just physically destroy them? Are you trying to cultivate a relationship with them?"

"The physical level? What's that? Well, what you said makes some sense. Is there any way to break this Myriad Paths Slave Seal?"

Mu Qiuyao's eyes were full of anticipation. In her previous life, she had been reduced to a plaything in Lin Feng's cage because he had planted a slave mark on her.

Having been given a second chance at life, she was determined to eradicate all factors that were detrimental to her, especially this terrifying and chilling Myriad Paths of Slavery.

Shen Zhao smiled and casually said, "Breaking this Myriad Paths Slave Scripture isn't difficult. The best way is to just kill the bastard who cast the mark."

Mu Qiuyao sneered: "Do you think anyone who has been marked with a slave mark would still harbor murderous intent towards that kind of person?"

"Then there is only the second way, which is to eliminate the slave race by oneself or by using the hands of others."

"How is that even possible?"

"Why can't it be done? As the saying goes, all things in nature complement each other, yet they also generate and restrain each other. This is an unchanging law since ancient times."

Even in the Immortal Realm, there are no invincible techniques or combat skills. As long as you understand the principles and characteristics, you can naturally find suitable methods to counter them.

After saying that, he got up and walked to Ning Ruoxue, who was in a daze, and gently pressed her forehead.

Instantly, the slave mark imprinted deep within their souls was clearly revealed to everyone.

"This is the Myriad Paths Slave Seal?"

Upon seeing this scene, Yu Xiyan trembled uncontrollably.

In her past life, she had also seen the same mark faintly appearing on her forehead in a glass mirror by chance.

But she didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a reaction that occurred when she had cultivated the "Phoenix Soaring Overlord Technique" to a deeper level.

Looking back now, I realize that Lin Feng had unknowingly planted the slave mark on me back then.

Thinking of this, Yu Xiyan's expression immediately turned even colder.

Just then, Shen Zhao made a teasing "tsk tsk tsk" sound: "I find it very strange that since both parties love each other and are willing to pledge their lives to each other,

Why resort to such underhanded methods to keep someone by your side? Ultimately, it stems from the giver's distrust of their partner.

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiyan felt very guilty.

She slowly lowered her head, but her hands gripped the hem of her skirt tightly.

Mu Qiuyao urged, "Boy, stop dawdling and tell me how to remove this mark!"

"Wait a moment, let me take a closer look. I hope the slave seed hasn't taken root in my soul yet, otherwise it will be more troublesome to deal with."

Yu Xiyan couldn't help but ask, "Are you saying that the slave mark will take root and sprout over time?"

Shen Zhao: "That's right. It's like scattering a seed in the ground. As time goes by, it gradually matures, branches out, and leaves. That's when it becomes troublesome to deal with."

He said this calmly, but his heart was in turmoil.

In his past life, what price did Shen Zhao pay to remove the Myriad Dao Slave Seal that had taken root deep within Yu Xiyan's soul? Yu Xiyan will probably never understand this.

Just then, Ning Ruoxue suddenly spoke up: "Are you saying that A-Feng planted a mark of enslavement deep in my soul?"

“That’s right, but thankfully, your slave mark is still shallow, so removing it won’t be difficult.”

Upon hearing this, Ning Ruoxue's expression grew even colder: "Why should I remove it? Even if it was a trick he used, I'm willing to accept it!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhao scoffed, "It's not that I don't want to give a thumbs up to your touching love story, but just thinking about Lin Feng's face..."

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