Only then did Li Yunjing nod slightly and turn to Wen Bin. "Fellow Daoist Wen, what do you think?"
Wen Bin suppressed his excitement. Knowing Li Yunjing was lending prestige to him and the Flying Cloud Sect, he hurriedly replied, "I leave everything to you, Brother Li."
Li Yunjing nodded and said to the Azure Wave Ancestor, "Since you still know what's good for you, I will spare your life."
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Hearing this, the Azure Wave Ancestor felt as though he had received a royal pardon and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief.
"But..."
Li Yunjing abruptly changed his tone. "You cannot escape punishment."
"Seal your own spiritual power, go to the Flying Cloud Sect's gates, and kneel there for three full days to apologize to everyone in the sect."
"After three days, bring what you promised and return to receive your punishment."
Seal his own spiritual power and kneel at the gates for three days!
This was humiliation taken to the extreme!
Yet instead of becoming angry, the Azure Wave Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed repeatedly. "Thank you for sparing my life, True Lord!"
"This junior obeys!"
"I obey!"
Compared with his life, what was dignity worth?
Escaping alive from True Lord Leifa's hands was already an extraordinary stroke of luck!
And so, beneath the dumbfounded gazes of countless East Sea factions secretly watching the affair, the Azure Wave Ancestor, who had dominated his territory for centuries, obediently sealed his spiritual power. He flew dejectedly to the Flying Cloud Sect's gates and dropped to his knees with a thud.
The army under his command slunk back a thousand miles, not daring to approach.
The Azure Wave Ancestor knelt prostrate before the gates like an old flood dragon stripped of all its scales and