"That's perfect, Senior Empyrean Fairy is worried about your Master hiding in Little Penglai..."
Upon hearing this, Wang Hong knew that if he continued to hold on, he might actually have to account for his life here.
His tone softened instantly, pleading for mercy, "Please, fellow daoist, spare me this time. You want to borrow the 'Selfless Sutra,' I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"
"Hmm? You want a lowly person like me to spare your life?"
The skeleton Dharma Phase's jaw creaked, emitting strands of chilling sword Qi.
"I am the lowly one, also the companion of a demon Succubus. Considering the difficulty of our cultivation, I beg fellow daoist to spare my life..." Wang Hong knew that Shen Mo still remembered his previous insolent remarks, so he humiliated himself with filthy words to seek a way to survive.
Little did he know, his attitude only made Shen Mo truly harbor the intention to kill.
