In the journey of martial dao, although talent was important, one might not necessarily be able to achieve anything just by possessing it.

With talent, he still needed to persevere and persevere.

How can I persevere?

Simply put, it meant that he was always full of fighting spirit.

If you meet a god and kill a god, if you meet a devil and behead a demon, I will not be afraid of you.

However, the current Huo Lee had completely lost all will to fight.

In the past five years, his path of martial dao had been smooth sailing and he hadn't encountered any great obstacles.

Therefore, when Shen Mingjie revealed his true strength, Huo Lee could not help but feel a sense of dread. After that, the moment Shen Mingjie slapped him and grabbed onto his neck, he completely lost all will to fight.

Otherwise, even if he was no match for Shen Mingjie, he would at least have a chance to retaliate.

Alright, I'll just treat it as he doesn't have the ability to retaliate, but since he has the ability to teleport, he can at least avoid it.

However, he did not do so — he just stood there quietly, like a puppet!

In this kind of walking dead state, forget about giving him three months, even if it were thirty years, he might not be Shen Mingjie's match.

From this, it could be seen that Shen Mingjie, at the same time as his arrogance, had a brain that surpassed others.

After shattering Huo Lee's fighting spirit, he would give him three more months before he dealt with Huo Lee. It sounded like he had taken off his pants to fart, but when he thought about it, it didn't sound like it.

His biggest purpose for doing so was to seal the mouth of gossip in the world.

It was because he had once given Huo Lee a chance, but Huo Lee still failed.

As Shen Mingjie and the rest left, Huo Lee's gaze gradually became lax. He sat down on the road and allowed the lights to shine, but it did not affect his mood at all.

One minute.

Ten minutes.

One hour.

Huo Lee did not even move as the cars passed by, causing his face to be covered in filth.

Bringing a pair of shivering breasts with cold eyes, Shen Miaozhu finally walked in front of Huo Lee, placed the blade against Huo Lee's neck and said: "I suddenly feel that we cannot just let this go. It will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart if we don't cut off your hand."

"Not to mention a hand, I can even take a head with me."

Shen Miaozhu said: "I will not cut your head off, or else you will die. I will cut off your hand, and you will be like a cripple.

However, it's better to die than to live. Being able to live is already pretty good for you, isn't that right? "

Huo Lee finally raised his head and looked at Shen Miaozhu.

Shen Miaozhu laughed coldly, "Huo Lee, do you know why you didn't kill Yang Guang during these five years?"

"At that time, in order to eliminate the Huo Family as soon as possible, the Shen Han Family did not have much preparation, which resulted in many of Huo Feng's subordinates escaping without a trace.

That's why Shen Han Yang's family had organized a large group of people to track their whereabouts, but just like you, they all escaped from Xishui City.

Only Yang Guang remained. If those people who had escaped wanted to avenge him, they would get in touch with him.

The reason why they did not kill Yang Guang is because the Shen Han Family wanted to use him to lure out that bunch of bastards, then kill them all! "

Huo Lee's gaze finally showed clear fluctuations as he stared at Shen Miaozhu and said, "If you do this, don't tell me that you don't have the slightest bit of remorse?"

"Conscience? Even I don't know what 'conscience' is, let alone those old fellows. "Since you've already become a bad person, what's the point in caring about things that you can't see or touch?"

"Heartless!"

Shen Miaozhu said with a cold glare: "However, I do not care what they do, I only care about your hand! So, you should redeem yourself! "

Heh!

Shen Miaozhu suddenly shouted. Her flexible snake waist slightly twisted and the one meter long blade in her right hand flew through the air, whizzing towards Huo Lee's right arm.

There was not a trace of mercy on Shen Miaozhu's face. His aura had also reached the peak of the late stage of the Innate Realm, to the point that it was not weaker than Shen Mingjie's.

Swoosh!

It was only when the blade touched his clothes that Huo Lee finally moved away, "You've gone too far!"

Even if it was Huo Lee, he exploded it at this moment. It was simply wishful thinking to cut off his right hand!

Huo Lee could even feel that the weak Spiritual Energy in his body were frantically gathering.

Shen Miaozhu was startled for a moment, then turned around and rushed forward. The two large blades complemented each other, and their momentum had actually doubled!

However, Huo Lee was currently in a rage, although Shen Miaozhu's aura was much thicker than his, he was not afraid!

Both fists clenched loudly, all the muscles in his body exploded, and his bones crackled non-stop. At the same time, his teleportation opened, and he disappeared from Shen Miaozhu's sight.

Shen Miaozhu sensed that something was wrong and instinctively spun the blade around, forcing Huo Lee who was behind him to do so.

Seeing that his sneak attack failed, Huo Lee suddenly threw a punch towards Shen Miaozhu's shoulder.

To Shen Miaozhu, changing her attack to a defense all of a sudden was indeed embarrassing enough. His opponent was only at the early stage of the Innate Realm, while she had to be at least two levels higher than Huo Lee.

There was no time to think, Shen Miaozhu could only twist her waist and raise her blade to block by her shoulder.

Boom! *

After forcefully receiving Huo Lee's punch, even Shen Miaozhu's legs were unstable as he instantly stumbled.

At this moment, she felt quite displeased. From her point of view, this fellow's true strength could not be determined by his cultivation, or else he would definitely suffer a great loss.

However, Shen Miaozhu was sure that this fellow, Huo Lee, had regained his fighting spirit. Furthermore, after going through a series of twists and turns with Shen Mingjie, his fighting spirit was obviously much stronger than before.

Huo Lee suddenly felt his entire body heating up. The originally weak Spiritual Energy energy wave in his body was actually much stronger, even compared to middle stage Innate Realm, it was not much weaker.

However, the Spiritual Energy had also caused Huo Lee's body to be tormented, and his veins started to bulge, his face looking somewhat sinister.

Boom!

In a split-second, Huo Lee once again used both fists to rush over. That aura actually made Shen Miaozhu want to dodge, to not clash with it, "Damn it!"

Shen Miaozhu frowned, she then brandished her blade and rushed forward, cutting Huo Lee's fist strike in half. But, she suddenly saw, at this time, Huo Lee's mouth had a trace of an evil smile: Not good!

Boom! *

Just as Shen Miaozhu reacted, her abdomen had already received Huo Lee's palm strike, and like a gust of wind, her feet slid away two meters.

"You, you actually broke through to the middle Xiantian realm!?" Even Shen Miaozhu, who would not bat an eye when killing someone, was dumbstruck at this moment. With eyes that were as attractive as autumn water, she looked at the little man in front of her with a complicated expression.

"How could it be so easy to cut off your brother's hand?" Huo Lee said in a serious tone.

Rubbing his stomach, the complicated look in Shen Miaozhu's eyes slowly faded as he said: "Only a declining soldier can win, looks like your fighting spirit has returned."

Huo Lee could not help but be shocked as his knotted muscles immediately relaxed. "You …"

"To help you recover your fighting spirit is insignificant compared to the damage that Shen Family caused to your Huo Family back then. I just hope that I can do my best to make up for it."

Shen Miaozhu glanced at Huo Lee, and with a few strides, she disappeared from Huo Lee's dull vision.