In the room, Xiao Zhao trembled slightly as she watched Lin Lang push the door open and enter.
"Imperial Preceptor, have you verified whether the Heaven and Earth Great Shift I gave you is genuine?"
"Oh, martial arts manuals aren't important." Lin Lang sat straight down on a stool. "The Purple-Shirted Dragon King sent you to infiltrate Bright Peak, and you've always done servant's work. Come massage my shoulders."
Xiao Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, stood behind Lin Lang, and gently kneaded his shoulders.
She had thought Lin Lang would kill her once he obtained the Heaven and Earth Great Shift. After all, she would be useless then.
Now Lin Lang had his eyes closed, his whole body relaxed, and was even leaning against her.
Whether she attacked his neck, the back of his head, or his back over his heart, it seemed she had an excellent chance of killing him with one blow.
But she did not dare do anything of the sort. Although she had been hiding at Bright Peak all this time, she had heard how powerful Lin Lang, the Imperial Preceptor of Great Ming, was.
He was not merely skilled in sword and palm techniques; he also possessed terrifying hard-body martial arts.
Even the Invincible Urchin Gu Santong in his day, or Cao Zhengchun of the Eastern Depot, fell far short of Lin Lang.
Perhaps even Tianchi Guai Xia could not match Lin Lang. He could be called the foremost Horizontal Training practitioner in Jianghu.
Lin Lang narrowed his eyes in comfort. He had to admit that Xiao Zhao's technique was excellent, far better than Xiao He's.
That was also because Xiao Zhao knew martial arts and could control her strength better. Unlike Xiao He, whose hardest presses barely registered.
The stronger his hard-body martial