Jiang Nubing and Wen Banmei knelt on the ground, struggled a few times, and realizing their kneecaps were shattered, they simply couldn't move; a flash of humiliation crossed their faces.
Then, the two of them stealthily exchanged glances and lowered their heads.
"Xue An, we admit we underestimated you," Jiang Nubing took a deep breath and said in a heavy voice, "your cultivation level is indeed respectable enough for us to honor. Let's just let bygones be bygones, how about that?"
"Oh? Just let bygones be bygones?" Xue An said indifferently.
"That's right, we won't insist on the Heaven's Fate Elixir anymore! As long as you spare us, we'll act as though this never happened!" Jiang Nubing said.
"That does sound nice but..." a cold smile appeared at the corner of Xue An's mouth.
"You seem to have misunderstood something. From the beginning, I never intended to let you go!"
Shock and anger appeared on the faces of Wen Banmei and Jiang Nubing.
