In the Dragon Abyss Canyon, Shen Zhao personally crafted two Emperor-grade rings for Liang Hao. Wearing them on his fingers could improve his physical strength by at least 50%, making them very suitable for a cultivator like him who relied on hand-to-hand combat.
In addition, during this month, after Liang Hao and Su Yunying consumed the Xuanling Fruit, Liang Hao's cultivation level reached the fifth rank of the Nirvana Realm.
How could Liang Hao possibly disagree?
In short, in his heart, Shen Zhao was the heavens, and he wouldn't even flinch if it meant his death right now.
Su Yunying, on the other hand, has reached the peak of the Profound Void Realm and touched the threshold of the Nirvana Realm. Her strength has increased several times compared to a month ago.
It's just that because of his Chaotic God-Demon Body, his cultivation level didn't increase as quickly as Liang Hao's.
"Is this really necessary? How many times have I told you not to be so quick to yell about fighting and killing? We're civilized people, we can't be this barbaric."
"Okay, brother, I understand."
Su Yunying smiled lightly: "In any case, since we are from the same sect, we should meet. May I ask what this elder's name is?"
Wu Yousheng: "The president of this public trial committee is named Zhang Yang. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he is also a staff member of the public trial team for this Immortal Martial Arts Competition."
Su Yunying glanced at Shen Zhao: "Boss, it seems this fellow disciple has quite a background."
Shen Zhao waved his hand and said, "Whether it's a horse or a mule, we still need to take it for a walk first."
No sooner had the words been spoken than a eunuch's voice rang out from outside Jingyang Palace: "Your Majesty, Elder Zhang is requesting an audience outside the palace."
Wu Yousheng beamed with joy: "Esteemed immortals, we had only just mentioned them and they've already arrived. Would you like to meet them?"
"Then let's meet."
Shen Zhao popped a grape into his mouth and chewed it carefully.
A moment later, a man with a slovenly appearance, thinning hair, and about fifty years old strode into the hall with an air of arrogance.
Behind him followed a black-clad swordsman, around forty years old, with a receding hairline, a plump figure, an anthropomorphic face, and carrying a long sword.
Seeing Wu Yousheng and his group chatting and laughing, he immediately felt displeased, as if he had fallen out of favor.
"Your Majesty, after finishing my business, I heard that some of my colleagues from the Court of Judicial Review have come to the palace, so I came to see them and would like to trouble Your Majesty to introduce them to me."
Just as Wu Yousheng was about to make the introduction, Shen Zhao stepped forward first, grabbed his hand without saying a word, and said enthusiastically, "That's great! It's been more than two years since I joined the Public Trial Committee, and I'm finally seeing my colleague again. Good brother! I've missed you so much."
After saying that, before Zhang Yang could react, she grabbed him and hugged him tightly, as if they were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, a sight that brought tears to the eyes of onlookers.
Zhang Yang was clearly a bit bewildered. It took him a long time to finally break free from Shen Zhao's bear hug. He pointed at him and asked, "Are you the distinguished guest His Majesty invited to the palace?"
Shen Zhao: "That's right, I am the law enforcement elder of the Eighth District of the Court of Judgments. I've heard so much about you."
After carefully looking around, Zhang Yang said in disbelief, "I really didn't expect that the Court of Justice has become more and more destitute since that little wench Si Yu took power. They really dare to hire just anyone."
Shen Zhao frowned: "Elder Zhang, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to speak ill of our president behind his back?"
"What's wrong with saying it? It's just stating the facts." Zhang Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all. "The current arbitral tribunal is just an empty shell."
Nobody respects us; if we want to get ahead, we have to rely on ourselves.
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