"And moreover, my cultivation significantly fell, and I only wish to heal my injuries here, having no desire to get involved in the strife of the Three Realms. I ask for your accommodation, Daoist," Kunpeng bowed deeply, his posture extremely humble, earnestly pleading to Ye Xuan.
Observing such a gesture from Kunpeng, Ye Xuan's eyes slightly narrowed, and then he slowly nodded and said, "Very well, since the Daoist has made the Heart Demon Oath, if I were to trouble you further, it would appear that I, Ye Xuan, lack the capacity to forgive."
"Remember your vow, I hope that in the future you and I will not be enemies."
Ye Xuan spoke coldly, suddenly turned around, and headed back the way he came. This action prompted Kunpeng to bow deeply once more, not straightening his back until Ye Xuan was out of sight, at which point he let out a lengthy, dejected sigh.
"Alas!"
