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He had thought these two young men would be scared out of their wits by his display, but to his surprise, they did not move an inch. There was not even a trace of panic on their faces.

Seeing this, the Head Disciple hurriedly stepped forward and said fawningly.

"Ancestor, they've been frightened senseless by your aura. They know they can't escape, so they've surrendered without resistance."

Hearing the flattery, Ancestor Lishan's lips curled upward, revealing several yellowed teeth.

He looked at Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao as though he were judging the dead, as if they were already fish on the chopping block.

"Go. Kill them."

Ancestor Lishan waved a hand, his tone as casual as if he were telling someone to pour him a cup of tea.

The Head Disciple drew the long blade at his waist. Its surface glowed with an eerie green light, clearly coated in deadly poison.

He strode toward Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao with a cruel grin, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"It's over. It's all over."

Among the crowd bound in iron chains, an old man closed his eyes in despair.

They had originally held onto a sliver of hope for these two young men who had suddenly appeared. After all, they had dared to face Ancestor Lishan directly.

But now, seeing the two of them standing motionless as if they had been intimidated, that hope instantly shattered.

"Wuwu... I don't want to die."

A young woman sobbed softly, her voice full of terror.

Ancestor Lishan was amused by their cries. He decided to torture Gu Sheng and Ling Xiao to death in front of them, letting them witness his power with their own eyes.

He extended a withered finger. Black sinister energy flickered at its tip as it slowly pointed