章節 342: Chapter 342 Tian Yi Sect_1

Yin Tian leaned on the sofa, using the Breathing Skill to alleviate his pain.

On the other side, Master Shen slowly came to.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw his senior disciple with twisted limbs lying on the ground, drenched in blood, and uncertain whether dead or alive.

His body jolted, and he quickly sat up, then his gaze fell on Yin Tian, who watched him with indifference.

Master Shen froze for a few seconds before he finally realized the situation.

He quickly knelt on the ground, beseeching as he looked at Yin Tian, "Yin Tian, I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. This was all my senior disciple... all Wan Changqing's doing. I don't have much of a grudge with you..."

"Please spare me, I won't dare again..."

Master Shen said this while continuously kowtowing to Yin Tian.

Soon, his forehead was swollen and red.

"Dispose of him."

Yin Tian spoke slowly.

Master Shen, still kowtowing, paused abruptly, looking up at Yin Tian in astonishment.

"I said..."