The three people slumped on the ground helplessly, their faces pale.
They had known for a long time that if they betrayed the Guangming Pavilion and worked as undercover agents for the evil faction, they would one day be like this, but they could not resist the temptation of those conditions and held on to a trace of delusion.
"Lord Dijiang, we were just confused for a moment, please spare us."
Lord Bai Min suddenly stood up and kowtowed to Di Jiang, hoping to get his forgiveness.
But now Di Jiang was annoyed when he saw these people. He looked at these three people with disgust and knocked them to the ground with a wave of his hand.
"If I spare you, how will the people of this world spare you, and how will the creatures on this earth spare you! Have you ever thought about how much of a mistake you almost made, and how many innocent souls you will cause disaster!"
Lord Baimin kept kowtowing on the ground, with blood trailing the scars on his forehead and covering his entire face.
"Sir, I plead guilty."
Wu Qimin also knelt in front of Di Jiang.
"Although my people have the ability to live forever, they need to sleep for a long time to maintain the energy in their bodies. Every time they wake up, things have changed."
Wu Qimin straightened his back and knelt there, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It is even possible that when you wake up, someone else's house has been built on top of your cave. We have had enough of this kind of life. The conditions offered by the evil faction are very favorable. Now that you have discovered me, I plead guilty, but I hope you will not let this happen.
The matter involves my people."
Di Jiang snorted coldly and said to Wu Qimin.
"I am not the kind of person who makes arbitrary judgments about right and wrong and does not distinguish between grudges and grudges. If you did something wrong by yourself, I will only let you bear the responsibility alone."
With one punch, Brother Guan's kingdom was blasted out. The king's brain exploded and he lay on the ground, too dead to die.
But there were two immortals, Qimin and Bai Minguo. Dijiang forced them into a water prison and were tortured and punished every day.
After dealing with this, Di Jiang had time to send an invitation to Ye Fan.
"Brother Ye Fan, are you willing to officially join our Guangming Pavilion?"
Ye Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the opportunity would come so suddenly.
"Of course I do, but..."
"There is nothing good about it. From today on, you will be a part of my Guangming Pavilion!"
Di Jiang smiled and patted Ye Fan on the shoulder, and Ye Fan was made a new disciple of Guangming Pavilion.
At this time, in a small forest not far away, a young girl was sweating profusely. The straw man in front of her had already been chopped into disarray. She could only vaguely see the words "Nan Yu" written in ink on the straw man.
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This girl was Long Queyin who had expressed her tragedy before. After returning to her room, she did not reflect on her own problem, but only thought that Nan Yu had seduced Ye Fan.
He hacked at the scarecrow desperately, as if he wanted to vent all his anger.
As he kept swinging his sword, a voice came to his ears.
"You want to kill Nan Yu, right?"
That voice echoed in Longqueyin's ears. His eyes gradually lost focus, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"As long as Nan Yu is injured, Ye Fan is yours. You can do whatever you want to Ye Fan. Even if he doesn't love you, you can still keep him by your side."
The voice continued.
"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Why does he only love Nan Yu and not you?"
That voice drove Longqueyin step by step towards madness. She covered her head and squatted on the ground, crying out in pain.
After a while, Long Queyin's eyes completely lost focus.
A man covered by a black robe appeared in front of him.