"Let my name live on through the ages, praised for ten thousand generations?" After hearing this, Sui Shen Xiyue's face remained covered in frost.
"Yes! What he did was outrageously wrong. Please give him one chance!" the Old Saint Ancestor pleaded sincerely.
"Fine." Sui Shen Xiyue's words kindled hope in the Old Saint Ancestor's heart, but the woman before him immediately changed her tone and sneered, "Didn't you just say he was going to kowtow to me? He killed me once. Let him give me ten kowtows first. That isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"Don't push your luck!" Ranxing growled in a low voice, his face twisted.
Kneeling was humiliating enough, and now he had to kowtow too?
"I'll kowtow in his place!" the Old Saint Ancestor said at once.
"Not you. I want him to kowtow!" Sui Shen Xiyue pointed at Ranxing.
"Ranxing..." The Old Saint Ancestor hurriedly glared at him, the four words the bigger picture comes first written plainly in his eyes.
Aurora had reached the Great Consummation realm. The situation was already different now, and with one more Sui Shen Xiyue, their family had five Great Consummation experts. If all of them could contribute to the entire Sui Shen Clan, just how powerful would the Sui Shen Clan become?
For the sake of this "bigger picture," no matter what, the Old Saint Ancestor would make Ranxing cast aside his dignity!
As for Ranxing's life, the Old Saint Ancestor was not worried. He certainly would not stand by and watch his son get besieged. But once things reached that point, before the Qitian Clan and the Yumo Clan had even made a move, the family would already be slaughtering one another. The Sui Shen Clan would truly be finished.
Bang!
The Old Saint Ancestor viciously