Chapter 201 - A Nine-Headed Bird

When Su Yi returned to the ritual grounds, Wen Lingxue in tow, this was the scene that greeted him: The elderly weasel kowtowed and pleaded, “Mystic Master, spare us!” When the other kneeling yao and apparitions saw this, they hurriedly wailed and wept in terror. Even Ha Shisan was dribbling with tears and snot as he kowtowed. He slammed his forehead into the ground so hard that his face was covered in blood. Who among them hadn't?realized that their lives and deaths were now entirely...