"Should we cripple them too? They look like evil people also."
His tone was so casual that it sounded as if he were asking whether he should pluck a few weeds.
The words alone nearly scared the group to death.
Every trace of color vanished from their faces.
Several of them immediately lost control of their bladders as overwhelming terror consumed them.
The pungent smell quickly spread through the air, but none of them cared.
Compared to losing thousands of years of cultivation...
Their dignity meant nothing.
With loud thuds, every one of them dropped to their knees before repeatedly kowtowing toward the four tiny supreme beings.
"Mercy, Seniors!"
"We beg the four supreme beings to spare us!"
"We are innocent!"
"We merely followed orders!"
One middle-aged cultivator was trembling so violently that he could barely speak.
"S-Seniors, we were nothing more than pawns! We never uttered a single disrespectful word toward Senior Lin Feng!"
"Not one!"
