Weather Leaf was currently fleeing, yet his heart was becoming colder over time.
Because the towering giant behind, the Sea of Abyss Master, remained walking leisurely. Even though he might seem casual, he had trampled more than a hundred cultivators to death in an instance.
"Sea of Abyss Master, could you spare me? I am willing to listen to all your orders!" Not too far away from Weather Leaf, Xie Fan immediately transmitted his messages over to the Sea of Abyss Master that was quite close to him. The short and small old man 'Xie Fan' looked at the Sea of Abyss Master. His eyes were filled with humility as if he wanted to fawn on the other party. He did not care about his reputation at all.
Amidst the cultivators that had been trampled, there were still an extreme few who begged for mercy and were willing to cast their loyalty on the Sea of Abyss Master.
Because some cultivators felt that as long as they survived! Then everything was possible.
