Ren Wenlie had his throat slit by Li Banfeng, leaving his two junior disciples, Pei Maojin and Gao Yangting, standing in place.
They dared not look back, nor did they dare walk forward, because Li Banfeng had said that staying put was the best option.
Li Banfeng patted the two men on their heads and smiled. "Are you Saint's Disciples?"
Pei Maojin shivered and said, "The Saint's Mana is boundless! You have made a huge mistake, but there's still time to turn back!"
Gao Yangting chimed in from the side, "We'll speak in your favor before our Master. Let's forget about this matter, and we won't pursue your actions in the future."
Li Banfeng nodded. "Truly worthy disciples of a Saint—kind-hearted and broad-minded. Come, you two, accompany me to my cave residence for a while."
Xiao Yeci stood rooted to the spot, her clothes soaked with sweat.
