“If you don’t stop now, and you kill me too, you’ll offend the entire Lingxiao Pavilion. I advise you to stop immediately and never make another move. I’ve already realized my mistake.”
Seeing Zhang Qingyun's panicked state, Wang Ye subtly moved his mind and directly stopped the ice spikes of the One Yuan Heavy Water from growing inward.
As the ice spikes stopped growing inward, Zhang Qingyun and the others finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although the air inside the ice hockey puck had become extremely cold, it was still manageable for strong individuals of their caliber.
What they found most difficult to resist were the icicles, icicles that grew downwards everywhere.
Moreover, the space has shrunk to the point where it is no longer possible to fight.
In this situation, for every part of the ice cone that grows downwards, someone will rise up.
Zhang Qingyun was forced to beg for mercy and admit defeat to Wang Ye.
He was originally a very arrogant person.
Unfortunately, he was powerless against the overwhelming strength of his opponent.
What else can we do but admit defeat?
Wang Ye leaped in front of the ice hockey puck and looked at Zhang Qingyun, saying:
"Oh, so the Taoists of your Lingxiao Pavilion also know they are wrong. Then tell me where you went wrong. I need to know at least whether your attitude in admitting your mistakes is genuine and sincere."
"If you try to fool me, I will kill you all today. But if you sincerely apologize, I might be lenient."
"I, Wang Ye, have always been a kind person and have never liked killing innocent people indiscriminately. So Zhang Qingyun, you still have to perform well. Don't think that I'm easy to fool and talk nonsense. Doing so will not only kill you but also implicate your companions. Do you understand?"
Zhang Qingyun now hated Wang Ye so much that he gritted his teeth and wanted to tear Wang Ye to pieces right there in the middle of the night.
However, he also understood that Wang Ye's power was extremely terrifying, and that he, Zhang Qingyun, was not someone he could deal with.
A single ice hockey puck was enough to subdue them all.
Moreover, if I hadn't begged for mercy and surrendered in time, some of my comrades would probably have been killed by now.
Thinking of all this, Zhang Qingyun knelt down in front of Wang Ye from inside the ice hockey puck and began to kowtow to him.
After kowtowing nine times, Zhang Qingyun finally raised his head, steadied himself, and said to Wang Ye:
"Young Master Wang, I apologize for my previous mistakes. Please forgive me and these innocent Taoist priests under your command."
"We actually just wanted to act on behalf of Heaven, uphold justice, and eliminate the Son of Demonic Path, but now it seems that you are not the Son of Demonic Path. We have been misled by the words of those righteous sects."
"The intelligence we gathered was also untrue. We were blinded and led down the wrong path. Young Master Wang, you do not possess the aura of a demonic child, nor do you bear any shadow of evil. Therefore, we were wrong, and we should not have come to challenge you."
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