Witnessing this scene, Teng Chuanxing was so terrified his soul nearly left his body.
It wasn't just Teng Chuanxing; every Cultivator who saw this was scared witless.
The Celestial Serpent King, a man so fiercely protective it was the stuff of legend, had actually apologized?
He had even bowed?
And now he was going to execute his own precious grandson?
Were they seeing things?
Were they all hallucinating?
The expressions on the faces of the many Cultivators were beyond strange.
The Celestial Serpent King's expression immediately turned cold and grim. A murderous glint flashed through his eyes before vanishing. He then gathered the Battle Power of his Ancestor Dao, preparing to strike his own grandson, Teng Chuanxing, dead!
"Ahh—Grandfather, spare me!"
"Your grandson was wrong!"
"Your grandson knows he was wrong!"
