He, a dignified martial artist of Ren Sha Sect with the power and status of a War General, felt immensely embarrassed being so insulted.
But even the Black Robed Elder had died at this person's hands, what could he still do?
He could only bitterly vow in his heart that once Ren Sha Sect received the news, they would certainly kill this young man to avenge him.
Ten minutes later, Little Yue opened her eyes and stood up from the ground.
"Master, I'm recovered."
Little Yue walked over joyfully, her dark eyes gleaming slightly.
"I feel that my cultivation has progressed again; soon I should be able to break through to Intermediate War General level."
Little Yue was very pleased; every time she followed her master, her cultivation skyrocketed like riding a rocket.
As a martial artist, she naturally understood the difficulty of cultivation, but this difficulty seemed non-existent under her master's guidance.
