"O, O, O... Ancestor... I beg, beg, beg... beg you to have mercy on me... save, save, save... save my life..."
The Young Master of the Xiao Family, Xiao Baize, stripped bare, left only with a red bellyband, his pale, plump body curled up on the ground like a meatball, kneeling in front of the Purple Pavilion, shivering and pleading, almost unable to hear his own voice of begging for mercy.
Then those men in black, holding knives, strode towards him. Xiao Baize could only weep bitterly, feeling icy cold, holding his head and begging for mercy, desperately trying to wake up from this nightmare.
However, he did not wake up, and those men in black ignored him, simply passing by him, dragging his family members behind him one by one.
Xiao Baize dared not look up, only hearing the chosen clansmen emitting pig-like terrified screams, followed by a crisp sound of necks being severed, then no sound at all.
