The Blood Moon Sect Elder placed his hands behind him. Standing right in the middle of the square, he looked at the corpse hanging on the wooden stand and lifted his hand slightly.
After locking the Xuanling Sect disciples up, the two zombies immediately dragged out another sect disciple from the other cage.
"Let me off… I beg you… I am willing to pledge loyalty to Blood Moon Sect! Let me live. I am willing to do anything!" Clearly, that disciple was frightened out of his wits by everything that happened before. When he was grabbed by the zombies, his face turned shockingly pale, and he begged for mercy wildly in hopes of obtaining a way out to keep his life.
However, the two zombies still held him tightly and brought him to the Blood Moon Sect Elder.
For the entire time, the disciple seemed to have forgotten about resisting and was only begging vainly.
Ye Qingtang frowned at this sight.
