immediately,

Another one said, "You brat, kill me if you want! Give this old man a quick death, and in eighteen years I'll still be a hero, just like us cultivators..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Hao decisively sent him on his way, "Everyone heard it, he ordered me to kill him. I've never heard of such a request before, tsk! I've learned something new!"

now,

The others: Threats didn't work, begging didn't work, and showing backbone didn't work either!

How can we get them to let them go?

Clearly, Ye Hao had no intention of sparing their lives; it was pointless no matter what.

However, they did not want to die. They had cultivated to such a level, roaming freely in a region and becoming the leaders of a sect. They were unwilling to die like this.

"What do you want from us?" the Lord of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion asked in a deep voice.

"Question me? Who gave you the courage? But... I can give you a chance to live. As long as you lick my shoes clean, I'll let you go. How about it?" Ye Hao said playfully.

“Alright!” the Lord of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion said decisively.

Ye Hao: ?

Everyone: ? ? ?

Good heavens!

That was a truly decisive agreement! Was she afraid Ye Hao would change his mind? Does she really have no shame at all?

At this time,

Ye Hao said indifferently, "You agreed so quickly, you know you can't even handle this?! I'm very unhappy! Since you can't even lick it clean, forget it!"

"Wait, who said I couldn't lick it clean? How can you go back on your word? Just look at how clean it is!" The Lord of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion said this, and without hesitation, he knelt down in front of Ye Hao.

Ye Hao: "..."

At that very moment, a short sword flew from the hand of the Lord of the Heaven-Mending Pavilion. The sword, engraved with wondrous runes and containing terrifying power, pierced towards Ye Hao's abdomen, just inches below the waist.