"Of course, I wasn't saying we should let him off just like that."
Qin Shaofeng brushed his forehead with his sleeve, putting on the look of someone frightened out of his wits.
Only after taking a deep breath did he explain, "This junior means that although this kid is at fault, it doesn't warrant crippling him. Better to make him pay some other kind of price."
"What other kind of price is there?"
Zhang Shuang truly had not expected what Qin Shaofeng meant.
The Qin Family youth, however, was different.
As someone born into a Lineage, he knew very well that money could buy one's life.
"I am willing to offer up all my possessions. I beg Senior to spare me."
The youth was no fool. He added, "This kid is merely an ignorant nobody, fresh out of the gate. Please, Senior, let me go like a fart."
Where was his former haughty attitude now?
Hearing such smooth, practiced pleas for mercy, everyone was left speechless.
Just moments ago, he had been acting like he was worth twenty-five thousand or eighty thousand.
Yet in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a complete coward.
"Let you go like a fart?"
Zhang Shuang could not help widening his eyes.
Such words were indeed often heard in the world of Rogue Cultivators, but only from low-level Rogue Cultivators.
What cultivator who had reached the Heavenly Moon Tier would be such a craven wretch?
He truly had not expected this Qin Family youth to be so useless.
"Since you yourself said you're just a fart, this old man will let you go as one. Hand over your things and leave your name. If this old man finds it insufficient, I'll naturally go to your Lineage to collect the rest," Zhang Shuang