Yuanshi had descended in person this time to recover the face he had lost, not to lose it all over again.
It had to be said that the Spirit Vine Sect disciples' actions had only provoked Yuanshi further.
At first, Yuanshi had refrained from killing because he wanted to force the Spirit Vine Sect disciples into submission.
Later, he had refrained because he feared burdening himself with boundless karma.
Now, however, Yuanshi had been pushed to his limit.
He lowered his head and looked at the Spirit Vine Sect's ten thousand immortals.
He found that they were looking at him too.
Even the Spirit Vine Sect disciples who could not so much as stand under the pressure of his aura struggled to raise their heads and stare at him, fury flashing in their eyes.
Swaying on the verge of collapse, Holy Mother Wudang looked at Yuanshi with eyes full of resentment.
At that moment, she hated not only Yuanshi's shamelessness, but also her own lack of strength. She could not oppose him, leaving her unable to strike back against his shameless conduct and forced instead to suffer this monstrous humiliation.
Just as the ten thousand immortals seethed with resentment, and Kong Xuan and Holy Mother Wudang were about to cast aside all restraint and openly break with him-
Daoist Duobao, the Spirit Vine Sect's chief Senior Brother, took a deep breath.
Under Yuanshi's oppressive might, this ordinarily effortless action sent a burning pain through Daoist Duobao.
He struggled to rein in every trace of the anger he had shown.
Then he looked at Yuanshi, making himself appear as sincere as possible.
"Senior Uncle Yuanshi, this disciple has offended you repeatedly. Please do not hold it against me!"
"My junior sisters were also ignorant. Please forgive them this once, considering that