The once orderly Rock Valley was now a ruin, with less than a third of the beastmen disciples surviving, all wounded.

Elder Li Yan, leaning on his half-broken battle sword, stood with a complex expression as he watched David slowly approach. He felt

a mixture of relief at surviving, awe at David’s strength, but above all, an endless, gnawing regret!

He remembered his arrogant attitude, the few low-grade immortal stones he had thrown on the ground, and his merciless dismissal.

Each memory was like a resounding slap across his face and his heart!

If he hadn’t judged him by his appearance and underestimated him, if he had treated this unfathomably powerful young man with courtesy and kept him in the valley, how could Rock Valley have suffered such heavy losses? How could

so many excellent disciples have died in vain?

“Senior… Senior…”

Elder Li Yan opened his mouth, a hoarse voice coming from his dry throat, his face burning. His previous arrogance had vanished, leaving only humble pleading.

me, Senior… I was blind and offended you before. I beg you… Save me. I am willing… willing to

meridians, corroded by the Netherworld Ghost Fire, deteriorating rapidly,

the help of a powerful figure to expel

man before him was his

eyes like

in Li

who was arrogant at first but obsequious

and Ying Wu because of a promise and

an old grudge with the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Sect; but what did Elder Li Yan’s life or death

simply shifting his gaze to Shi Yan

Elder Li Yan more despair and pain

“Pfft—”

and the onset of his injuries, Elder Li Yan suddenly spat out a

at the last straw, his eyes filled with resentment,

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