"See? No matter how pleasant some people sound, their hearts are still black. Sparing them just gives them a chance to stab you in the back anytime, anywhere."
"Now, do you still think they deserve to be forgiven?"
Faced with the sneak attack from the two Martial Saints, Zeng Yantong and Huaa Tianlong, Yang Xiao was completely unconcerned. He even turned his head to speak to the Pure Yang Ancestor.
This made the Pure Yang Ancestor seem to age a great deal in an instant.
But his eyes were no longer weak.
He had made a decision.
He had always been a decisive person. Just like before, when he saw Yang Xiao killing, he had immediately attacked, wanting to strike him down and rid the world of a menace.
The only reason he had been soft on those two was because of his feelings for them.
But now,
Yang Xiao's words had made him understand.
These people were truly beyond saving.
"Thank you."
Once again, the Pure Yang Ancestor said "thank you" to Yang Xiao.
