"Wait! Saint Prince, stay your hand! Can you give this old man a little face and spare Eighth Elder this once?"
Just as Yang Xiao was about to slay Lu Tiansheng with a single slash of his sword,
Lu Tianyun, who was outside the No-fly Zone, could no longer hold back and spoke up.
"Give you some face?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiao didn't press the attack, instead looking over.
But when he saw it was Lu Tianyun, his brows furrowed.
'This guy… he was against me before, too.'
'No different from Lu Tiansheng.'
'And now he has the nerve to plead with me?'
'How utterly absurd.'
Yang Xiao immediately sneered and said bluntly, "If someone else had asked, I might have let it go. But you tried to kill me before, and now you're pleading with me. Do you really think that's appropriate?"
"This…"
Lu Tianyun froze, rendered speechless.
Before, he might have been resentful, wondering how Yang Xiao could disrespect him so brazenly.
