Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 893: Chapter 475: Absorbing Yang to Replenish Yang? Everyone’s Crazy!

"Zhao Tie, what kind of madness are you up to?"

"The tasks I gave you yesterday, not a single one was completed. Do you still want to stay in this Artifact Refining Hall?"

But no matter how Steward Wang cursed or reprimanded, Zhao Tie remained unmoved, standing still.

"Why aren’t you speaking, have you turned mute?"

"Alright, alright, do you really think I can’t deal with you?"

Under the gaze of many servant disciples, Zhao Tie dared to openly ignore his words, which infuriated Steward Wang to the point of laughter, and he immediately delivered a heavy slap.

The crowd heard the whistling sound of the palm wind, and their expressions changed slightly.

Steward Wang is harboring murderous intent!

His palm was powerful and carried tremendous force; if hit, even a foot-thick bluestone would turn to dust.

And Zhao Tie only had the Body Refining Fourth Layer cultivation, how could he withstand this palm?

Some servant disciples who were on good terms with Zhao Tie showed expressions of reluctance, hurriedly closed their eyes, unable to bear seeing Zhao Tie turned into a pulp.

Yet, in the face of this formidable palm, Zhao Tie did not even glance at it and continued standing.

"Boom!"

Steward Wang’s palm landed on Zhao Tie like a bolt of lightning, but no scene of blood flying appeared.

Instead, a deep dull sound was heard, as if hitting a solid iron block.

The next moment.

A terrifying counterforce surged from Zhao Tie, making Steward Wang’s body tremble violently, forcing him to retreat dozens of steps before stabilizing.

In contrast, Zhao Tie stood tall like a mountain, unmoving.

"How is this possible! He actually managed to injure me?"

Steward Wang’s palm hurt intensely, uncontrollably trembling, his face a picture of disbelief, his inner shock reaching an extreme.

He, a Body Refining Ninth Layer expert, was just one step away from the Spiritual Sea Realm.

And that slap was with full force.

Not to mention Zhao Tie at the Body Refining Fourth Layer, even a Martial Artist at the Sixth Layer would suffer severe injuries.

Yet Zhao Tie not only casually blocked the slap but also injured him, which was incredibly bizarre.

"Am I now unable to handle even a servant disciple?"

Steward Wang, enraged and embarrassed, was about to attack Zhao Tie again.

"Stop!"

Just then, a figure appeared out of nowhere, blocking Zhao Tie instantly, and casually sent Steward Wang flying.

"Poof!"

Steward Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, his body like a kite with a broken string, flying dozens of feet backward.

But when he got up from the ground and saw the elderly figure that appeared out of thin air, the hatred and anger on his face were immediately replaced by fear.

He promptly knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, saying, "Unworthy disciple greets Hall Master Zhou, please calm your anger, Hall Master."

"Disciple greets Hall Master Zhou!"

Lu Yuan and the other servant disciples, upon seeing the old man, also showed changes in their expressions, hurriedly knelt on one knee, and saluted.

Because this person was none other than the Hall Master of the Artifact Refining Hall, Zhou Xiong!

Cyan Cloud Sect comprised three peaks and five halls; each Hall Master was not only high-ranking but also reached the Nirvana Level.

Zhou Xiong had been leading the Artifact Refining Hall for a thousand years, his seniority was so significant that even the Inner Sect Elders had to show respect, not to mention the Sect Master of Cyan Cloud Sect.

To him.

The usually domineering Steward Wang in front of servant disciples was actually just an ant he could easily crush!

"Unshakable, with an iron will, even if the heavens collapse, I remain unmoved. This disciple has grasped the essence of the Iron Bone Skill."

Zhou Xiong ignored Steward Wang and instead looked at Zhao Tie intently, marveling and showing a peculiar expression.

"Although his path differs from mine, throughout Cyan Cloud Sect, he is the most suitable disciple to inherit my teachings in hundreds of years."

"Boy, I am the Hall Master of the Artifact Refining Hall. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

Zhou Xiong’s voice was sonorous and powerful as he immediately asked.