Hong Yan Xin kneeled onto the ground and her eyes tightly locked onto Ling Xian. There was hope there, as well as desperation.
Since she was born until now, she had only ever kneeled in front of her parents. Not even to Gods, did she ever kneel. Now, however, there was no other way out for her. Ling Xian was the last straw of hope for her.
If this wasn't the case, with her identity, there was no way she would ever kneel in front of anyone. Definitely not in front of a completion leveled cultivator.
This moved Ling Xian greatly. He didn't think this woman would kneel in front of him.
With his abilities, he could tell that Hong Yan Xin was anything but ordinary. Don't forget, he tried to seek out her cultivation level with his QI, yet it was useless like dragging a bull in deep mud. They couldn't be moved even an inch.