Immortal Realm (5)

Only now were the immortals trying to flee, but I wasn't about to let them get away with it.

If they escaped, they'd obviously bring back even more troublesome people.

The dead don't talk.

“Benefactor...”

The Azure Wind Divine Sword had apparently come to and joined us from behind.

With deep disappointment, he drew his sword on the immortals.

“I thought you would have no further reason to help me, Benefactor. But once again, you've saved me. And you were right. I was foolish. Please reprimand this foolish one.”

“Foolish? Tsk. That's just how people live.”

Do I live perfectly, then?

Of course not...