People find it hard to resist their instincts; when Xu Lao Ying asked Meng Ba if he had ever killed the innocent indiscriminately, although the leader of the Overturning Sky Thieves displayed a fearless demeanor, deep down, faces uncontrollably surged forth in his mind.
Faces and names he thought he had forgotten appeared so vividly, followed by Xu Lao Ying's icy tone piercing straight to the heart, which completely panicked Meng Ba.
"Xu the wanderer, spare my life, spare my life!"
With a thud, he knelt to the ground, his head heavily hitting the earth as he pleaded, "It was greed that blinded me initially, but now I have truly repented. Spare my life, spare my life!"
"This plea does not resemble the demeanor of the leader of the Overturning Sky Thieves."
Flourishing the Vajra Short Sword in a dazzling display, the blade shimmering with cold light, Xu Lao Ying sneered, "Has anyone ever pleaded for their life before you in this manner, and how did you respond?"
