The remaining five devil soldiers still hadn't struggled free from the iron thorns, but they were shouting to encourage their team leaders.
Now, seeing that the strongest two in the team were killed, they didn't dare to continue shouting. Instead, they wailed madly, begging Huang Yueli and Xia Yunxi to spare their lives.
"Aren't you guys going to tear us into shreds?" Xia Yunxi played around with the dagger in her hand, slowly approaching them.
"N… No, how would we ever dare to offend both Young Masters…"
"The two of you are so powerful whereas we're just devil soldiers. We aren't worth many military merits. Please have mercy on us…"
"Mercy, mercy please!"
Hearing what they said, Xia Yunxi instantly felt her stomach starting to churn. "I heard that the demon tribe are cold-hearted and always do as they please. But when it comes to saving their skins, they can be so thick-skinned! This is really…"
