The Eastern Deity Island
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Jun Qiuyan and the rest turned around and left. As he walked past Bai Mu, he stopped for a short while. "Since Goddess Bai has requested, I am certainly willing to give the Eastern Deity Island some face. However, I cannot guarantee that he can leave the Penglai Continent alive, and I hope you can understand."
As he finished, he continued walking off. The friend beside Jun Qiuyan also paused when he passed Bai Mu, smiled at her, and said, "What's the point in pleading mercy for him? It's not really worth it, is it?"
Bai Mu remained silent. In the past, she also thought that Ye Futian was merely a puppet pavilion master. After all, as a low-level Renhuang, his cultivation level was quite low. Yet around him, several practitioners had a higher cultivation level than him, and some were even high-level Renhuangs. Under such circumstances, anyone would naturally think that Ye Futian had any real authority in Dongyuan Pavilion.