How long will this dense apology last?
After half a day, the Northern Lord slowly climbed Mount Taijin.
At this moment, circles of red light descended from Taijin Mountain, forming a circular formation, and a person walked out of it.
I can't tell whether he is a boy or a girl, or in other words, he has no gender.
Great Yin God!
It wore a red mask and looked very cold.
"Old man, who asked you to come?" Da Yin Shen had not yet spoken.
On the contrary, it was Ju Long who spoke first.
"I'm sorry, he made a mistake. He is still a child. If there is any fault, I will bear it." Beizhu clasped his fists, lowered his head, and then looked at the Great Yin God.
And the Great Yin God was sitting on the throne, tapping his fingers.
"Do you know what's going on now?"
"I know." Beizhu replied.
"Okay, let me make a long story short, he killed my disciple!"
"So, he deserves to die."
"Please let him go," Beizhu said, cupping his fists.
In fact, this scene should never happen, because the Northern Lord is half a step ahead.
Now the Great Yin Shen is like a half-step Great Sun.
"Are you playing this trick with me?" Da Yin Shen said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I don't mean any offense, I just ask you to let him go."
"You know we won't kill you."
"But your son?" Da Yin Shen raised his hand.
"Please let him go and be so noble. It's my fault for teaching him poorly. Everything is my fault." Beizhu continued.
Chapter completed!