Almost single-handedly, he had nearly wiped out an eighth-rank faction and forcefully slain Qin Hong of the Qi Creation Realm. In their eyes, the family head Qin Hong was an invincible existence, and Xu Chen, who had killed Qin Hong, was like a god of slaughter. "You..." Xu Chen's gaze swept across the Qin family martial artists. Wherever his gaze fell, those disciples trembled, nearly frightened out of their wits.
"Clatter—"
Suddenly, a man dropped his weapon, fell to his knees before Xu Chen, and pleaded with a trembling voice, "My lord, I have elderly parents and young children to support, and I have never done a single bad thing in my life. I beg my lord to spare my life, and I will be eternally grateful!"
Chapter 87