Xiong Sanzang pondered for a moment. A trace of gratification flashed through his clouded eyes, and after giving it some thought, he said, "Young Master is merciful. Gonggong Ye, Feng Yan, and Granny Yu are naturally guilty beyond pardon and must die! But the ordinary tribespeople of the three major tribes... they were indeed swept along by the tide, and their crimes do not warrant death. This old man suggests placing restrictions on the Immortal Kings of the three tribes, then appointing new High Priests and allowing them to redeem themselves through merit. What does Young Master think?"
Zhurong You also nodded. "Brother Xiong is right. The three major tribes are, after all, descendants of the Heavenly Emperor's battle generals. If they are all put to death, it would be unfair to those battle generals as well. Better to leave them a way to live and let them atone through merit."
Li Qingshan nodded. "Fine. We'll do as you say."
Buzz!
With a flip of his right hand, the Chaos Tower trembled slightly. A flash of chaotic light passed, and three figures were hurled out of the tower.
They were Gonggong Ye, Feng Yan, and Granny Yu!
The Chaos Chains within the Chaos Tower had sealed all three of their cultivation. Like three lambs awaiting slaughter, they collapsed upon the ground, trembling from head to toe.
Gonggong Ye's formerly sinister and arrogant face was now filled with terror. Upon seeing Li Qingshan, he hurriedly cried hoarsely, "Li Qingshan, no... Young Master Li, spare me! I was blinded by obsession! I was wrong! Please spare my life! I am willing to lead the Gonggong Tribe in pledging loyalty to you!"
Feng Yan and Granny Yu repeatedly kowtowed as well, their faces pale with terror. "Young Master, we were wrong! Please show