As Hang Qusha spoke, his face was full of shame, yet every trace of it was affected.
It had been roughly half a month since the Absolute Sword Emperor's plan had failed, yet Peerless Pill Pavilion, Demon-Slaying Hall, and Beast Venerable Hall were still going around offering apologies and compensation.
Hang Qusha and the Demon-Slaying Hall's Grand Elder had been sent to the Prison Race specifically to apologize to Yu Xianpo and Sikong Jing.
Yu Xianpo's and Sikong Jing's pupils contracted slightly. The former could not help asking, "Hang Xie was controlled by the Absolute Sword Emperor using a secret technique?"
Nodding, Hang Qusha lifted his head and let out a long sigh...
"Yes. I can only blame my master for being too careless, for actually allowing his soul to be controlled."
"And we were too inattentive. We never noticed that Master had been controlled, serving as the Absolute Sword Emperor's spear without even knowing it."
"We are truly ashamed..."
"My Second Martial Uncle and the others deserved to die. Our Demon-Slaying Hall certainly will not seek revenge. In fact, we should thank Senior Xianpo and Young Master Sikong. If not for you, we would have caused a catastrophic disaster."
He sighed again and again, explaining without pause...
Hang Qusha even gave Yu Xianpo and Sikong Jing a deep bow. Yet when he raised his head and met Sikong Jing's gaze, a provocative glint immediately flashed through his eyes...
It was as if he were saying...
You want to turn us into public enemies of the Vast Cosmos Great World? You're still too green.
Although our plan in Swordwalk Small World failed, you have nothing to be proud of either. Your scheme has utterly fallen through.
I, Hang Qusha, am still standing perfectly well before you.
*As for apologizing and