"Supreme Elder, no, spare me! Spare me!" Pang Rufu was utterly stunned.
He had never expected the Supreme Elder to want his life. He had done nothing wrong.
Why should he bear the burden of Pang Ruyuan's monstrous crime?
He knelt on the floor, desperately kowtowing and begging for mercy.
When the Supreme Elder had said that the God-Burying Hall would pay an appropriate price, how could he have imagined that price would be his life?
Everyone present was somewhat stunned as well. They had not expected the Supreme Elder to offer such a resolution.
They all cast sympathetic glances at Pang Rufu. This truly was a calamity that had fallen on him out of nowhere.
"Supreme Elder, Pang Rufu is only in the Dao Realm, while Wei Yidao was in the Shattering-Void Realm. The two cannot be compared. His life is not enough to make up for the loss," Shi Hen said.
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm only in the Dao Realm, only in the Dao Realm. Lord Shi is right. I'm not worthy, not worthy enough!" Hearing Shi Hen's words, Pang Rufu clutched at them like a drowning man grasping a straw and hurriedly cried out.
How could he possibly want to die?
And in such a humiliating way, at that.
"Although one was in the Shattering-Void Realm and the other is in the Dao Realm, both held the honored position of Hall Master. Their status is reasonably equal. Pursuing this matter to the bitter end would implicate too many people. For the sake of our Demon Hall, let us kill as few as possible. One will suffice," the Supreme Elder said.
"Supreme Elder!" Pang Rufu cried again.
"Shut up!" Pang Ji thundered.
Pang Rufu froze. He knew the Supreme Elder had made up his mind.
"**I refuse to