It's a pity, Shen Xinhe doesn't consider Chen Ziao worth her time at all.

She possesses an innate skill, and something like the Blood Flood Dragon Transformation Skill is nothing in her eyes, especially when facing a guy as scummy as Chen Ziao.

"Hmph."

She let out a cold snort, turned her gaze away, and didn't even bother to acknowledge Chen Ziao.

Chen Ziao, observing Shen Xinhe's demeanor, was not only not angry but let out a light laugh instead.

It seems this beauty in front of him is not from the martial arts world; otherwise, how could she not know the power of the Blood Flood Dragon Transformation Skill? She must be just a pampered daughter from a wealthy family, and that's easy to handle.

Tonight, I'll use force to take her down; I'm sure it won't cause any trouble afterwards.

You may not understand martial arts, but you understand secular power, right?

He changed his direction and began boasting to Shen Xinhe.

"Miss, do you see the people sitting in that pavilion over there?"

"Let me introduce them to you. The elderly man in front wearing the dark green Tang suit is the richest man in Sichuan.

"And that woman in the red cheongsam, she's the daughter of the fifth person on the national rich list.

"That middle-aged man is the Vice President of the Huaxia Martial Arts Association.

"Any one of these people can stomp their feet and shake the entire ground. Hearing my father would make a move today, they specifically came to watch. The influence and connections of the Blood Flood Dragon Group go beyond your imagination, and I am my father's only successor, the undisputed heir of the Blood Flood Dragon Group.

"Especially since our Blood Flood Dragon Group is going to ally with the Northeast Flying Fox Sect. By then, our group's influence is bound to reach a higher level. It's not impossible to become one of the top three associations in Huaxia. Now the opportunity is right in front of you, you better cherish it, lest you regret it later."

Alongside Chen Ziao on the Rainy Bridge were some wealthy young men from Qin Province, who were essentially Chen Ziao's lackeys.

At this moment, they eagerly began to flatter Chen Ziao.

"Mr. Chen is a renowned martial arts master. That so-called Miracle Doctor Zhang is just a young punk. How could he compare to Mr. Chen? I think there's no need for Mr. Chen to personally make a move; Young Master Chen could easily take him down."

"Exactly, I heard that Miracle Doctor Zhang is just a country bumpkin. How dare he stand over us, the noble families of Qin Province? Today, if Mr. Chen takes him down, it will be a blessing for the noble families of Qin Province."

"After today, the reputation of the Blood Flood Dragon Group in Qin Province will be unshakeable and will rise further. In time, this industry will fall into your hands, Young Master Chen."

"I believe all our noble families should form an alliance, appoint Young Master Chen as our Alliance Hierarch, and lead the entire Qin Province."

Their flattery made Chen Ziao even more conceited.

"Miss Shen, you've heard what everyone said, right? After today, I'll be the prince of Qin Province. Do you understand the height of my status?"

He arrogantly questioned Shen Xinhe.

But Shen Xinhe merely closed her eyes, as if she hadn't heard anything.

Chen Ziao finally couldn't hold back.

"Damn it, you bitch, my patience is limited! Am I giving you face?"

With his status, countless women flock to him, and no woman he fancies has ever escaped his grasp. Now, despite making an effort to get close to her, Shen pretends not to notice and disregards him entirely, which is a slap in his face.

Unable to restrain his anger, he lashed out verbally.

However, Shen Xinhe remained as calm as ever.

She rarely turned her head, staring at Chen Ziao.

"I've seen plenty of spoiled brats like you. Let me warn you, I know the power of your Blood Flood Dragon Group, but you don't know mine. Even your father has to speak to me politely. If you don't want trouble, you'd better shut your filthy mouth before I can't help but kill you."

This is no joke; the overall strength of the Haiseng Group far surpasses the Blood Flood Dragon Group, and Shen Xinhe's martial arts prowess can easily crush Chen Ziao's Qi Condensation cultivation.

At such a close distance, if Shen Xinhe made a move, even Chen Jiao might not be able to save Chen Ziao's life.

"Damn bitch, are you tired of living?"

Chen Ziao raised his hand, about to strike Shen Xinhe's charming face.

"Stop it."

Xu Xiaomeng stepped between the two, spreading her arms to shield Shen Xinhe, directly confronting Chen Ziao.

"Chen Ziao, you can't act recklessly. If you dare to harm this young lady in the slightest, I won't let you off."

Now, Xu Xiaomeng was no longer that pitiful little girl from before.

Her father had returned to the South Ocean and regained a significant portion of his power, and that organization far surpasses the Blood Flood Dragon Group.

In other words, Chen Ziao had no grounds to provoke Xu Xiaomeng.

Originally, the Blood Flood Dragon Group had captured Xu Xiaomeng, but after receiving a call from Xu Chihu, who was overseas, Xu Xiaomeng's status immediately changed from a prisoner to an esteemed guest. On that day, Aunt Gui returned to the country with several guards from the organization to be by Xu Xiaomeng's side.

Initially, they were supposed to take Xu Xiaomeng away directly, but Xu Xiaomeng insisted on waiting for Zhang Xiaoshan, which caused a slight delay.

Chen Jiao had already instructed Chen Ziao to entertain Xu Xiaomeng well, no matter the circumstances, and not to provoke her. Now, with Xu Xiaomeng stepping in, Chen Ziao's expression turned sour.