"Please give me a chance to turn over a new leaf… I'm begging you!!" The youth's body trembled, and he implored continuously, wishing to find a means of survival from this despair.
"Ah… Are you only fifteen years old?" The elderly in a Daoist robe sighed softly, and a trace of refusal emerged in his eyes when he saw the Peerless School disciple's young-looking face.
"Yes, senior. I really dare not lie to you! I… I am really only fifteen years old." The youth replied honestly. As he saw that the elderly in a Daoist robe had eased up a little, hope arose in him immediately.
"Do you really know that you're wrong?" The elderly in a Daoist robe hesitated for a moment and asked.
"I know that I'm in the wrong! I really know that I'm in the wrong and definitely will not dare to do it again. I swear to god!" The youth clutched onto this last thread of survival and immediately pointed to the sky with three fingers in an act of swearing.
