At this rate, where would they go or to what ends could they possibly aspire?
Thinking thus, a disciple of the Sect suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.
His hands pressed together in entreaty, and with a sobbing voice, he cried out to Luo Yao and the Elder of the Xuanyin Sect, "Please, don't kill us. We know nothing. We were merely following orders. Please, spare us our lives..."
While saying this, the disciple from the Sect immediately prostrated on the ground, knocking his forehead against the floor towards the two figures.
And at this moment, the other disciples from the Sect also knelt down one after another.
They looked up at Luo Yao and the Elder of the Xuanyin Sect, their eyes brimming with a plea for mercy.
It wasn't that they feared death or were particularly averse to the end of life.
The main reason was, if there was a chance to live, who would willingly accept such an easy death?
The path of cultivation is never easy.
