The Sect Master of Vajra Gate groaned inwardly. "What are your orders, Young Master?"
Song Qingshu said, "Go back and keep your disciples in line. If I hear that they have bullied women again, I will make your Vajra Gate Sect disappear from this world."
"Yes, yes, yes, absolutely not. Please rest assured, Young Master..." Cold sweat streamed down the Sect Master of Vajra Gate's face as he hurriedly promised.
"Go!" Song Qingshu finally waved his hand.
As though granted a pardon, the Sect Master of Vajra Gate fled through the door.
Zhang San, Li Si, and Murong Fu were all somewhat puzzled. The Sect Master of Vajra Gate's martial arts were unfathomable; even if he could not defeat Song Qingshu, there was no need for him to behave like this. Naturally, they did not know that the Sect Master of Vajra Gate had been given Song Qingshu's Three Corpses Godly Brain Pill in that ruined temple, then had his mind altered with Soul Transfer. That was why he acted like a mouse seeing a cat.
Song Qingshu then turned his gaze to the remaining men. "How should I deal with you?"
Murong Fu craned his neck and snorted. "Things have come to this. Kill me or torture me as you please, but do not expect me to wag my tail and beg like the Sect Master of Vajra Gate. Never."
Song Qingshu nodded inwardly. Although Murong Fu's martial arts were nothing special and his mind was even less impressive, he still had some integrity. Perhaps it was because he had always regarded restoring his kingdom as his mission. In his heart, he had always considered himself an emperor, and an emperor naturally would not grovel before others.
It was not that Song Qingshu had never considered taking him under