They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

In this world, cultivation levels range from one to nine. One level is the entry level, the second level is the minor achievement level, and the third level is already considered a prodigy.

As for the fourth, fifth, and sixth tiers, those were already the cultivation levels of the previous generation.

Tia's gaze toward Char grew increasingly contemptuous.

This good-for-nothing who doesn't even have the talent for cultivation dares to bully me like that.

Now, I will teach him properly what it means to respect the strong!

Tia moved her arms and legs, revealing her long, beautiful legs and slender arms, which inadvertently revealed a healthy figure.

As Lilith's personal maid, she is also an unexpectedly powerful combatant in the game.

In the starting village, Tia's combat power is almost enough to sweep and dominate.

Char, on the other hand, doesn't even have a first-tier rank.

He has absolutely no talent for cultivation.

Even so, Char's attitude remained indifferent.

He simply raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Oh?"

With his arms crossed and leaning against the wall behind him, his legs crossed and touching the ground, he had a relaxed, spectator-like expression.

He wasn't afraid of Tia even without his cheat ability, let alone now.

Char remained unmoved by Tia's threats and intimidation.

I just felt that the other person had forgotten how I taught them before.

Char's nonchalant attitude successfully reignited Tia's anger.

What makes this nobody so special?

I must teach him a lesson!

Just before Tia was about to make her move, Char spoke up.

"Arrogant maid, do you want your young mistress to know about your perverted identity?"

Accompanied by the boy's languid and clear voice, the inconspicuous silver ring on his finger gleamed slightly.

Tia felt as if her blood had frozen.

He froze on the spot, unable to move.

His disdainful and arrogant expression crumbled.

Compared to Ella's performance, this woman was terrible.

A look of panic.

They even forgot to cover it up.

Tia felt somewhat lost and panicked.

Blood rushed backwards to my brain, and my limbs felt cold and I couldn't move.

There are so many questions and so many things I don't understand in my mind.

He shouldn't know.

Yes, it's impossible to know.

Is he bluffing himself?

However, Char ruthlessly exposed Tia's true colors.

"If word got out that you're a pervert who likes to collect your young lady's original items, how would she ever be able to face anyone?"

"Guess what people will say about your young lady then?"

"If she keeps a pervert like you around, won't people suspect that she has other unusual fetishes?"

"And you, who would dare to hire a maid like you?"

"At that time, not only will your young lady's reputation be affected, but your future will also be... tsk tsk."

Char didn't say what came next.

However, it is more damaging than saying it aloud.

Tia couldn't help but follow Char's assumptions in her thinking.

The mere thought of that future filled her with a sense of despair and oppression.

Without seeing the light, life is shrouded in darkness.

Tia was completely stunned.

A sense of fear rising from her very soul made her tremble uncontrollably.

Her delicate body trembled slightly, the tremors growing more and more pronounced.

Her voluptuous figure trembled, causing ripples to spread across her skin.

Tia opened her lips, but no sound came out.

Only her trembling lips silently betrayed her fear.

No, don't do that.

She wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

Char raised an eyebrow.

"What, you want to beat me up?"

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

That's so useless, you're already trembling with fear.

They haven't even unleashed their ultimate move yet.

At this moment, Tia had no intention of teaching Char a lesson.

I felt like it was all over, that my biggest secret had been exposed.

Char shifted to a more comfortable position.

"Do you know what to do?"

Tia's gaze fell on Xia's face.

Seeing the other person's composed demeanor, he secretly gritted his teeth.

But in order to protect her secret and to prevent such a tragic future from becoming a reality, she had no choice but to plead with him, even though it was a huge uproar.

As he grew shorter, the annoying figure in front of him grew taller and taller, exuding an air of nobility and seemingly unapproachable.

Despite her deep contempt for him, she had no choice but to do so.

"I beg you, please don't tell anyone about this."

The clear, cold voice was a little soft and trembling.

Xia Ya noticed the awkwardness on the other person's face.

He pleaded with his lips, but his face showed a thousand degrees of resentment.

He picked his ears.

"Is this how you treat someone when you need something?"

Honestly, it makes you want to change her terrible attitude.

Tia bit her lip, her eyes filled with confusion.

The humiliation in his heart overflowed.

What else does he want from me?!

Do you know what it means to apologize and admit your mistakes?

Char smiled, his attitude very friendly.

The second step in the ruthless attack on Feng Aotian—start with her loyal maid.

Sigh, I'm just too kind.

Char crossed his arms, his face full of criticism, and held a long pointer in his hand.

"No, bend it down a little lower."

The pointer touched Tia's back.

At this moment, she was kneeling on the ground, her forehead touching the ground, and her hands placed on either side of her head.

Sophia orz.

Her long, silvery-white hair fell to the ground, and the hard, cold tabletop reflected a mirror-like surface, allowing her to vaguely glimpse her own reflection.

Her plump, beautiful legs were crossed as she knelt, the shapely flesh pressing against each other, making the marks from the white stockings even deeper.

She was filled with shame and indignation.