"Hum hum!"
At this moment, the Sword Master finally came back to his senses. The Sword Master, now at the peak of his strength, projected a vast aura that surged towards the sky.
"Thank you, Master!"
The revived Sword Master promptly knelt before Ren Changsheng, his heart devoid of any other thoughts, his eyes filled with unprecedented respect.
Chaotic Power, ah.
At this moment, the Sword Master was utterly subservient, and even if Ren Changsheng wanted to dismiss him, he would not leave. Wasn't an existence that could control Chaotic Power worthy of his subservience?
"Rise!"
Ren Changsheng's voice rang out indifferently as he watched the Sword Master's cultivation recover, nodding his approval, but acknowledging the innate limits of the Sword Master's talent.
The Chaotic Power from Ren Changsheng could only restore the Sword Master's cultivation level. For the Sword Master to gain anything more was, unfortunately, unlikely.