"Ah, ah, ah! I don't want to die! Please spare my life, I really don't want to die!"
"I'm only thirty years old this year, I can't die yet! I still have so much of my life ahead of me!"
"I don't want to die either. Please spare me! I really didn't mean any of it. If I had known that being reborn into their family would lead to me dying so young one day, I would rather have died than be born into this family. What kind of terrible karma is this? Heavens, have mercy on me!"
"Begging you all to spare me! Please, just treat me like a fart and let me go!"
Hysterical cries echoed across the scene. At that moment, Qian Jinshuai, the Eight Elders, and the family members of several other elders were paralyzed with terror. They were still young; none of them wanted to die. More importantly, they felt they shouldn't be killed over such undeserved disaster.
Just think: they had been sitting safely at home, minding their own business, entirely secure and worry-free. Yet simply because someone in their family had committed a wrongdoing, they were now being dragged down and sentenced to death along with them. How unjust was that?
Chapter 127