Jiu Ying chose not to kill.

Hearing this, Wu Yu was a little frustrated. He wanted to scream at him that he was a blockhead.

But that he was able to maintain his purity and not waver from his dao was a rare and valuable trait indeed.

Wu Yu knew that "dao" had no right or wrong. Jiu Ying was not wrong to pursue his dao. There were many daos and many ways in this world.

Jiu Ying walked a different path of dao. It might look foolish, but if he persevered, it might help him become an immortal. His future might also be endlessly bright.

That he could still think the same way after hundreds of years was special indeed.

"Alright. Since you say not to kill him, then I won't kill him. But he won't leave unscathed either. He will still be punished."

Liu Yuanxing had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the word punishment. He paled again. Before he could open his mouth to beg for mercy, Wu Yu slapped him on the head. With an oof, Liu Yuanxing's eyes...