Watson shifted his gaze away from Ron and toward the others.
Everyone he saw was kneeling on the ground, pleading for mercy.
"Master Watson, we were all coerced. Please let us go."
"I'm guilty, I'm sorry. I apologize to Master Watson! Actually, we don't want to be enemies with you. Please do us a favor and treat us like farts."
Those who begged for mercy had tears streaming down their faces as if they were genuinely atoning for their sins.
Watson looked curious. He did not really want to kill those people. He simply felt that those people who kept jumping around in front of him deserved to be punished. If something were to happen to Blackmoon Castle in the future, those people would undoubtedly be the first to betray him.
"Did not you just say you have to fight to the death with Blackmoon Castle, and you will not tolerate it?"
Watson pointed at a person. The person he aimed at lowered his head, unable to say a word.
