"Master, your disciple is incompetent and has not met your expectations."
Che Renzhong wore a face of shame. It was only in front of Shi Xuanzhong that he would reveal his feelings of inferiority and vulnerability.
"You have already done very well, get up."
Shi Xuanzhong smiled.
At over eight hundred years old, he had become a leading figure, even sixteen thousand years ago, Che Renzhong would have been enough to shock the Martial World. Not to mention, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was nowhere near comparable to the past eight hundred years.
If given enough time, Shi Xuanzhong believed, the other party would undoubtedly become a Supreme Lord, and moreover, a top tier one among them.
"What, he really is a disciple of the Holy Monarch?"
