"Pavilion Master, spare my life!"
"Thump—thump—"
A series of sounds of kneeling and begging for mercy echoed.
At that moment, led by Mie Qiusheng, the faces of the people no longer held any trace of the smug expressions they had before. All that remained was horror, a horror that emanated from their souls!
They all understood very well that, facing an unscathed Treasure Pavilion Master, all they could do was beg for mercy.
As for resisting or escaping, they had not even considered it, because it was utterly meaningless!
"Die!"
The Treasure Pavilion Master seemed not to have seen Mie Qiusheng and the others' actions at all, resolutely uttering this word once again.
The next moment, without waiting for Mie Qiusheng and the others to react, over ten streams of energy, like raindrops, violently fell on Mie Qiusheng and the others who were kneeling and begging!
"Ah! Gu Cangyue! You'll not die a good death! Lord Black Crow will certainly not let you off when the time comes!"
