Sii…
The demigods behind were shaking like leaves, their faces drained of color and their palms wet with perspiration, each of them terrified of the prospect that they could be next on the kill-list.
After all, they had all sided with Zhou Daoxian just now, wishing Chen Xiaobei dead.
If Chen Xiaobei wanted to settle this debt, this group of people did not stand a chance.
Lucky for them, Chen Xiaobei gave them the option between living or dying. This meant that they had a choice, a chance at keeping their lives.
"Live… Of course… We all want to live… Have mercy, Faction Leader Chen… Have mercy…"
The demigods wailed, knocking their heads on the ground.
Although they were sorry weaklings before Chen Xiaobei, they were the apex of Earth's pyramid.
Status, wealth, and power awaited them back home – they would never willingly die just like that.
