I do not wish to serve her anymore.

"One, you are not responding t-"

The man wanted to say something, however, he turned silent.

"Your Cultivation…"

He couldn't believe what he was seeing.

However, after seeing it with his own eyes, he finally understood something that was bothering him for quite a while.

Thyra smiled,

"Thyra." She spoke.

"Huh?"

The Man frowned.

"Thyra, not One. Call me properly, with proper respect." Although she was still smiling, the man knew he couldn't mess this up.

Thyra was now a King Stage Cultivator. Although he was a King Stage Cultivator as well, Thyra was someone who could assassinate an Expert Stage Cultivator when she was only a Grand Master Stage Cultivator.

She was the best Grand Master Stage Assassin under his Master's command.

He was not planning to against someone like her when she has the same cultivation as her.

"Miss Thyra."

He spoke respectfully, however,

"Mrs. Thyra."

Thyra corrected him again.

"You are married?" The man frowned.