The moment she finished speaking, Lin Qi saw Dao Lord Changyun and the Eighth-grade Array Master's expressions change.
After all, who wanted to die while they were still living perfectly well?
They hurriedly asked, "What about the second option?!"
Lin Qi's gaze swept over the two of them, her smile not quite a smile. "Second, restore the array formations and the graves, then kneel before the graves and repent for eighty-one days to show your remorse."
"Alright, alright, alright!"
Upon hearing this, the two immediately agreed.
Compared to losing their lives, the second demand could not have been easier.
Lin Qi had no intention of watching over them. She merely left behind one sentence: "If you harbor thoughts of escape and I catch you, I will kill you on the spot!"
With that, her figure vanished from where she stood.
Dao Lord Changyun, a fellow Spirit Transformation cultivator, had not sensed even the slightest spatial fluctuation.
Once again, he was shocked by Lin Qi's unfathomable strength.
After Lin Qi left, only Dao Lord Changyun and the Eighth-grade Array Master remained in the vast area.
Thinking of how Lin Qi had fought one against six without showing the slightest weakness, Dao Lord Changyun feared her strength and suppressed the thought of fleeing.
Besides, he was a North Lunnan Sect cultivator. His disciples and relatives were all here.
A monk might flee, but the temple could not.
The Eighth-grade Array Master was different.
He had originally been an array master from elsewhere, with a sect power behind him. He had only come to the remote North Lunnan Sect in pursuit of a breakthrough.
Now that Lin Qi had left them unattended, he could naturally slip away in secret. Once he returned to his sect, with his Mahayana martial uncle backing him, what