"Spare me! Spare me!" Mo Tian crawled to the ground, crying with tears and snot flowing.
He was incredibly arrogant, but at the same time, extremely afraid of death.
His arrogance came from Immortal King Yuncheng, but now that Immortal King Yuncheng was dead, all he had left was immense fear.
"Yuncheng is dead, and you, the one who started all this trouble, still wish to linger on?" Shi Hao snapped his fingers, and with a clap, Mo Tian instantly turned into a blood mist.
Shi Hao looked at the Jade Immortal and said, "You can leave now."
This person was just forced by circumstances and had not committed any great evil.
The Jade Immortal was stunned, completely unable to believe his ears.
Even Immortal King Yuncheng was dead; naturally, he should be awaiting death too. Yet, he completely didn't expect Shi Hao to spare him.
"Thank you, Immortal Venerable Shi, for your great mercy!" He bowed to the ground, full of admiration.
