Both of them had been taught a lesson. After Lady Biyun prepared the Spirit Medicine, they walked heavily towards the altar.
The Queen Mother of the West still stood atop the high platform, unmoving, as if she hadn't moved for a century.
"Greetings, Your Highness!" Zhang Chen and Lady Biyun ascended the platform and knelt before the Queen Mother of the West.
"How far have you cultivated?" The Queen Mother of the West asked expressionlessly.
Zhang Chen spoke with resignation, his voice muffled, "Reporting to Your Highness, I have advanced one level since last time."
After Zhang Chen finished speaking, he looked down at the ground, awaiting the Queen Mother of the West's fury. The next moment, the Queen Mother of the West coldly spat out two words: "Useless!"
Then the sound of a whip slicing through the air was heard, followed by Lady Biyun's screams of agony. Zhang Chen knelt beside her like a sculpture, his head bowed, staring at the ground.
