"Spare us, my king! Spare us, my king!"
"Bei Yue Sea" and "Fan Yuwen" grimaced and cried out wretchedly, thrown to the ground hard by Ao Kuo's ruthless strike.
"We are just two little demons living upstream of Gui Ling River, usually secluded in cultivation, never harming anyone. But a few days ago, while fishing in the river, we were captured by these two people, placed under restriction, and forced to impersonate the Prefect and Chief Clerk of Gui Ling River's Water Mansion."
"Bei Yue Sea" raised his head, trembling, and looked at several people with a mournful expression, "Spare us, my king!"
"Fan Yuwen" also curled up his neck, "These two took over the Gui Ling River Water Mansion easily; their divine techniques are vast, and we had no choice but to obey, helpless to change our fate. Spare us, my king!"
Lu Zheng looked at Ao Kuo, "What about those two guard water soldiers just now?"
