Seeing this, Zhou and Yan Xiaohu's eyes filled with killing intent, even the surrounding air seemed to become chillingly cold.
"Of course, you can join too, let's play together. Don't forget to bring that scoundrel who likes to dig up ancestors' graves, just the two of you. If you tell anyone else, the three elders will end the game early!"
The screen on the imaging stone shifted once more, revealing three late-stage Divinity Transformation Realm elders standing on a distant tree crown, their eyes fixed intently on something not far away.
At this point, the content on the imaging stone abruptly ended, showing no further scenes.
"Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Zhou, I've brought shame upon the sect, I, I kneel and beg for forgiveness!"
Suddenly, the disciple in front of them dropped to his knees, his face streaming with tears as he repeatedly kowtowed, filled with shame.
Fear of death is not disgraceful.
