(MC POV)
I really, really want to clap myself in the back for maintaining my poker face despite all of this happening right in front of me.
Even with the use of minimal physical violence, they were able to reduce these once arrogant pieces of trash… I mean, once arrogant people down to this snivelling mess.
Still, looking at the proud faces of my girls made it all worth it.
Thus I gave each of them a pat on the head which they received with relish before turning my attention back to this Plane's version of Sect Master Qing.
He was still prostrated on the ground and I'm starting to think this pose is indeed this Plane's standard position in asking for forgiveness.
"Now… Sect Master Qing of Immortals Sect, am I right?" I asked.
"Ple… Please… For senior, I am merely just Trash Qing!"
