"No... no..."
The people of God-Slaying Pavilion all shook their heads, watching as Su Yunming kowtowed forcefully, a deep sense of powerlessness rising from their hearts.
They had annihilated the Blood Demon Sect and the Sect of True Martial Arts, and even planned to strike the Flowing Snow Sect after Su Han returned.
From the moment they had joined the God-Slaying Pavilion, everything had gone smoothly; they always felt that even if the sky fell, there would be the Pavilion Master and others to hold it up.
But at this moment, they finally understood the importance of cultivation base.
In a world where strength is revered, if one wanted to protect their dignity from being trampled upon and to live safely, the only way was to master a higher cultivation base!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The entire scene was silent, save for the sound of Su Yunming's incessant kowtowing.
