"I beg you, please spare my life."
Wang Yunpeng no longer dared to uphold his status; instead, he began to plead for mercy.
He shouted, "I promise that the Fire Serpent Sect will never target the Immortal Palace again. From now on, we will remain strangers to each other.
We will keep to our own affairs."
"It's too late," Sect Master Bai said indifferently.
"Have you thought this through, Sect Master Bai? He may protect you for a moment, but can he protect you forever?
Even if you kill me, it won't change the fact that the Fire Serpent Sect will eventually annex the Immortal Palace.
Wouldn't it be better if you let me go? I still hold some authority in the Fire Serpent Sect."
"Why don't I just destroy the Fire Serpent Sect directly?
Why make it so complicated?" Xu Zimei said calmly.
As his words fell, Wang Yunpeng's tone stalled.
And there was logic in those words; he couldn't argue against it.
