Silence.
An indescribable silence.
When Wang Gaofan realized that the one begging for mercy was none other than himself.
That he actually wanted very much to survive.
Even if the price was that he would lose a portion of his dignity afterward—
It was simply like a prisoner receiving a death sentence at the final trial.
In that instant, all his vigor, essence, and spirit were drained away!!
The drive of his entire being plummeted in a single moment!!
Fortunately, the cultivation system of the main space-time did not have situations where one's realm dropped on the spot just because one's mentality collapsed. At most, it would merely cause the speed at which one's strength increased to slow down accordingly.
Otherwise.
Given Wang Gaofan's current state, he might have dropped levels on the spot—
However.
Even so, his dispirited state was still obvious to the extreme. He looked just like a dog with its spine broken!!
He was filled to the brim with an air of decline~
At this moment.
Ling Wuyuan could perceive with perfect clarity that the hostility Wang Gaofan had developed toward him was rapidly dropping in a very real way, instead giving rise to a great amount of self-doubt—
Mm~
The other party now did not even have the time to hate him, the perpetrator, and had instead thrown his whole mind into doubting himself.
That shock was written all over his face, practically overflowing beyond words.
The other party simply could not understand why he would be so weak and so useless!!
Was it not merely death?
Was there really any need for him to fear it so much?
But—no matter how he thought and questioned himself.
He could not deceive himself.
He was indeed fearing death from the bottom of his heart—
So.
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