Seeing Doctor Zhao Again, the True Martial Emperor's Legacy Treasure, and the Literary Palace Obtaining Sage Zhu's True Spirit

The Capital of Great Wei.

The Prince of Pacification's estate.

As Chen Xinghe's voice rang out,

Zhao Yuan froze for a moment.

As a First-Rank Martial Cultivator, he had not been shouted at in decades.

He truly had not expected a scholar to dare snap at him like this.

For some inexplicable reason, Zhao Yuan found it rather amusing, but he had no taste for toying with others.

"Where is Xu Qingxiao?"

Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Xinghe. His tone was calm, but he leaned forward slightly, and a terrifying pressure swept over him in an instant.

This was the heavenly might of the First Rank.

In an instant,

Chen Xinghe stood dumbfounded.

The terrifying heavenly might bore down on him, leaving Chen Xinghe frozen on the spot.

Who could have imagined that an apparently ordinary old man would be this terrifying?

Still, Zhao Yuan had not truly unleashed his First-Rank heavenly might. Otherwise, with Chen Xinghe's frail physique, he would likely have died right there.

This was only a warning, sparing him the trouble of wasting time arguing with Chen Xinghe.

"Do you still need to ask who I am?"

Zhao Yuan spoke, withdrawing his pressure as he looked calmly at Chen Xinghe.

"You jest, Senior."

"This junior had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. May I ask what brings you here, Senior?"

Chen Xinghe forced a smile as he addressed Zhao Yuan.

"Where is Xu Qingxiao?"

Zhao Yuan cut straight to the point.

"May I ask who you are, Senior?"

Chen Xinghe did not answer directly, instead asking who the other man was.

Although he knew the man was immensely powerful, this concerned his junior brother, so Chen Xinghe still had to ask.

"You needn't concern yourself with who I am. Rest assured, I won't harm Xu