Two days passed quickly, and the jade puppet was almost cleaned up, and it was time to finish.

In the entire Dan Qi Sect team, only Qi Shuangqiu, the most powerful martial sage, and Qi Wuye are left.

Qi Shuangqiu's temples were completely white, a scar appeared on his face, and one arm was removed, making him a one-armed warrior.

On the other arm, half of the palm was broken.

"Lord Ba, give me a healing elixir, Mr. Qi...he... his arm is completely broken, please, give me a healing elixir." Qi Wuye pleaded, facing the chair sitting Yunba on the board cried and begged.

He used to have two perfect ninth-grade pills on his body, which were left by his father to save his life.

Unfortunately, all the interspatial rings and weapons on his body were taken away by Yunba, and now he has nothing.

Qi Shuangqiu, Mr. Qi had protected him since he was a child, and now he lost an arm and a palm because of him.

No matter what, it was impossible for him to watch Elder Qi suffer.

"Please?" Yun Ba, who was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, raised his head and glanced at Qi Wuye, "If you beg me, then kneel down!"

Hearing Yun Ba's words, Qi Wuye only felt that he had fallen into the abyss. A year ago, he was the young master of Dan Qi Sect, with hundreds of elite martial saints under his command, and one of the most powerful martial saints to guard him.

But now, hundreds of elite martial saints are dead, and the most powerful martial saints who guard Qi Lao are also disabled.

He is helpless.

For a moment, grief came from his heart, and big teardrops dripped from his eyes.

The hatred for Qin Ming penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

Gritting his teeth, Qi Wuye bent his legs and was about to kneel down.

At this time, Qi Shuangqiu rushed up and grabbed Qi Wuye.

"Young master, you can't kneel, you represent the entire Danqi sect."

"Dan Qizong has never surrendered since the establishment of the sect."

"Even if it is death, I don't want the reputation of the sect to be lost."

Looking at Qi Shuangqiu with scars on his face and wounds all over his body, Qi Wuye felt that he was living a terrible life.

If it wasn't for him, Elder Qi wouldn't have been injured like this, and if it wasn't for him, the disciples wouldn't have died either.

Recalling the screams of the disciples when they died, Qi Wuye felt that he had failed.

I am a poor creature who has been shadowed by my parents.

"Old Qi, I was wrong. I should listen to you and practice alchemy and martial arts well."

"After returning to the sect, I will definitely change my past!"

"I must..."

While talking, Qi Wuye choked up and couldn't speak.

"Good boy!" Seeing that Qi Wuye seemed to have understood their painstaking efforts, Qi Shuangqiu's face was not as sad as before, as if he could see that Qi Wuye would work hard in the future and lead Dan Qizong to glory.

"Okay, okay, with your intelligence, if you get rid of your arrogance, you will definitely do something in the future." Qi Shuangqiu burst into tears.

"Qi Wuye, do you want pills or not?" Hearing the conversation between the two, Yun Ba, who was sitting on the chair, had a playful look on his face.

Qi Wuye was shocked

"Kneel...I kneel!"

"As long as you can give me the healing elixir, it's nothing to be wronged!"

Saying that, Qi Wuye knelt down without hesitation, ignoring the dirt on the ground, soiling his clothes.

Deep in his eyes, there is hatred for this world, hatred for Qin Ming, and hatred for the power of the scorpion demon.

Desiring to gain powerful strength to change all this, to kill the enemy with one hand, to wash away the shame of today.