The deposed elder son of the Xiao family spoke the name:
"Shen!"
"Zhou!!"
The black humanoid figure burst into laughter.
"Indeed, you are the one I have my eye on. You guessed it so quickly, Xiao Dao! Truly the most outstanding talent of the martial arts family in Changming City; reaching the peak of Grandmaster at such a young age."
Xiao Dao gave a bitter smile, "What does that matter when I was beaten so badly by Shen Zhou, losing all my armor and dignity, and even cast out by my own family? Now I am nothing but a cripple, but..."
He suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming with madness as he spoke to the restored black figure, "Can you really make me as powerful as you are? No matter how, as long as I can become like you, I am willing to pay any price."
"I'm willing to be your dog, even toil like an ox or horse for you!"
"I believe you won't treat me unfairly!"
With these words, Xiao Dao was indeed speaking humbly.