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Such a posture rendered the crowd silent, and then they all knelt in unison.
"Please, Sword Master, punish us!"
The Nine Immortals kneeling to ask for forgiveness was a scene that, if seen by the outside world, would surely shock many to the core.
How could such dignified beings from the Calamity Realm, Immortal Gods, kneel before a mortal?
Where was the pride of the Calamity Realm Immortals and Gods?
Where was the backbone of the Immortal Gate Holy Land?
"There is no need for that."
Xu Yang shook his head and said softly, "In my life, I have always differentiated clearly between gratitude and grudges. If others do not offend me, I do not offend them, and I do not judge others' intentions. The affair of the Ninth Heaven Sword Pavilion is just that—a matter of the Ninth Heaven Sword Pavilion!"
After saying this, he gestured with an open hand to help the crowd rise.
