The Blood Moon Sect Elder landed his eyes on the disciple freakishly. His red, bleeding eyes were like that of a demon, inducing fear in people.
"So you choose death…"
Ye Qingtang saw that there was something wrong with the situation and hurriedly pulled the senior brother back. With a slightly pale complexion, she said in a low voice, "Senior Brother, don't act rashly."
The disciple felt his blood turn cold after being looked at by the Blood Moon Sect elder. The righteousness in him was slowly swallowed away by the immense despair and fear. He clenched his teeth in secret but never spoke again.
The Blood Moon Sect Elder slowly moved his eyes away, and his almost-illusory voice sounded again.
"There is a fine line between your life and death. You will live should you submit, or die should you resist."
His harrowing tone exuded an immense pressure, shrouding everyone's mind.
Cold sweat trickled down their foreheads.
