บท 990: The Ancestor Is Polite

At this moment, outside the apothecary, the wind continued to howl fiercely, emitting sharp sounds with a sense of horror. The entire earth city's atmosphere became more solemn and chilling amid the arrogant presence of thousands of members of the Wind Guard Race.

"That thief is probably kneeling in front of the ancestor and begging for mercy!"

"Humph, if begging for mercy worked, then the world would be completely peaceful."

"That thief stole our race's holy item. According to the ancestor's habit, this person will be skinned, made into a wind lantern, and his soul will be continuously burned within."

The members of the Wind Guard Race all sneered, especially the few white-robed men who had fought with Xu Qing. At that moment, all of them were filled with excitement and anticipation.

"The more arrogant that little thief was back then, the more miserable he will be today!"