Bang!
Yang Kui knelt on both knees, exclaiming, "Please spare my life, hero! I am just a Little Soldier, a Newbie among the black-clothed guards, newly come out of the training camp. I hold no deep grudges against the brothers of Qiankun Association, and now am willing to turn from darkness to light. I beg you, hero, to grant me a way to live, and I am willing to sever the heads of the black-clothed guards to prove my loyalty!"
For Yang Kui, resisting the outsider meant certain death!
Whereas, joining the Rebellion with the Qiankun Association at least offered a glimmer of hope for survival!
It was a desperate act akin to drinking poison to quench thirst, with no choice however perilous the future might be.
"You..."
Xiao Huan looked at this 'ferocious man' who had just defeated her and possessed superior martial arts, at a loss for words.
Is this really the same vicious court hunting dog?
Did he kneel too quickly?
How can you have so little backbone?