Killing Divine Envoy!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
"L-Lord Divine Envoy, our Ziwei Sect really didn't antagonize the divine race! L-Lord Divine Envoy, please lift your hand high up in mercy, and let us off!"
In front of a middle-aged divine race member, Ziwei Sect's sect master said tremblingly.
One could tell that he was very scared.
This kind of fear came from the soul!
"Oh? Is that so? Looks like the people that this envoy killed isn't enough yet!"
The middle-aged divine envoy smiled slightly and pointed a finger out again. Another Ziwei Sect disciple was killed.
His eyes were full of indifference.
As if what he killed was not a person, but an animal.
Ziwei Sect's sect master trembled and choked with sobs as he said, "Just what does Lord Divine Envoy want before you're willing to let the Ziwei Sect off?"
But the middle-aged divine envoy's eyes landed on a young woman in the crowd.
His eyes had indescribable greed.