"Su Han!!!"
Pian Pingtian's eyes nearly burst with rage, his eye sockets turned blood red the moment he saw Su Han strike at Pian Yu.
"Is there a problem?"
With a smile that was not quite a smile, Su Han gave Pian Pingtian a glance.
Gasping for breath, Pian Pingtian, after enduring several attacks from Ling Qinghai, clenched his teeth and said,"I admit my wrong to you, from now on, the Sect of True Martial Arts will be governed by the God-Slaying Pavilion, I only ask that you spare Yu'er this once!"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was utterly shocked.
"What did he just say? Did I hear that wrong?"
"From now on, the Sect of True Martial Arts will be under the jurisdiction of God-Slaying Pavilion?"
"Has the Sect of True Martial Arts finally succumbed?"
"Succumbed my ass, didn't you hear? He's just begging Su Baliu to spare his son once!"
