"I'm sorry." Half a quarter later, Qin Feng knelt down on the ground, sincerely repenting, "Just now, I spoke arrogantly. Please, Senior, don't be offended and let us go."
Qin Feng was defeated quickly. Under the siege of over ten Vigorous Vajra, he was soon overwhelmed and turned into a swollen mess.
His blade technique, when slashing at the Vigorous Vajra, didn't even cause a scratch. But when they punched him a few times, he couldn't bear it.
He didn't even have time to execute a few moves before being thoroughly beaten.
Originally, Qin Feng had hoped his three good brothers would help him, but he snuck a glance up and realized.
Good heavens, his three brothers were hanging from a tree!
Qin Feng had never encountered such powerful Grassmen before, so he immediately surrendered, obediently lying on the ground and begging for mercy.
He knelt without the slightest psychological burden, knowing that he would forget everything once he descended the mountain!
