"So it is, since you're an old acquaintance. Very well, as long as you obey, this old man will spare your life!"
No sooner had the voice fallen than someone imitated and approached Iron Pan Master, seeking to ingratiate themselves with him.
At this point, someone recognized Wei Yong'an's identity and hurriedly saluted him with a bow.
Zhao Sheng sighed at this scene, thinking to himself, "How clever people are to deceive themselves! They're obviously not satisfied with how quickly they're dying!"
Seeing that the two Golden Core Masters did not immediately execute them, the crowd's fear slightly lessened.
Even so, everyone was still visibly trembling, as if on the brink of an abyss.
The awe-inspiring authority of the Golden Core could thus be seen.
At this moment, Zhao Sheng straightened his attire, then strode towards the exit.
