I, the Proof of Strength, the Empress Kneels Down and Begs Me to Be a Softie

"You are just a beggar I picked up. If you have any more evil thoughts, get out of the school!" Facing Master Jiang Li, whose face was covered with frost and who chopped off the Ice and Snow Divine Lotus that his protector had only found for ten days with one sword, Shen Du smiled freely. On this day, he left a note of resignation, broke his natal sword, and left without looking back. Jiang Li thought that after leaving the sect, Shen Du, who had no qualifications, would come back sooner or later begging for mercy. Little did he know that Shen Du had awakened to the "Proof of the Strong" fate, and any magnificent empress could break through the bottleneck of heaven as long as she stayed by his side. The peerless swordsman holds the sword for him to guard the gate, the Nine Nether Demon Lord washes his hands and makes soup for him, and the ancient empress wants to hire thousands of miles of mountains and rivers! When Shen Du's aura completely disappeared, Jiang Li not only regressed in cultivation, but his ruthless Taoist heart collapsed on the spot. When her eyes were red from crying, she knelt in front of Shen Du and begged him to go back. The Empress of the Heavens sneered and drew her sword: "A mere former master is worthy of snatching people from us?"