Terrified, the Rong Sect couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, pleading with Ye Qiu: "Ye Qiu, please spare me!"
"As long as you spare me, I'll give you as much money as you want!!!"
The Rong Sect bared his heart and soul, begging Ye Qiu for mercy, but all he saw in response was Ye Qiu's indifferent, cold expression.
Suddenly, the Rong Sect's face froze, and then he gritted his teeth, ruthlessly pleading once again: "The Rong Family, I'll give you half of the Rong Family, how about that? Can you let me go then?!"
"Do you think I care about such things?"
The response to the Rong Sect was still Ye Qiu's cold, disdainful gaze.
"No, don't!!!"
Then, under the Rong Sect's terrified gaze and wailing, Ye Qiu's hand had already grasped his head, with a violent twist, tore the Rong Sect's head off alive!!!
The Rong Sect, dead!
"One more."
After killing the Rong Sect, Ye Qiu coldly turned his head, looking in the direction where Zhuge Yang was fleeing.
