Wei Guiren stood there like a hero that had just slain the evil that tainted this wonderful world. He said nothing, but his aura was enough to show his belief in what he had just done. He slowly turned around and looked at the Thunder Emperor.
The young man then bowed deeply with utmost respect. This was not a bow for his ancestor but for a man—or rather, a demonic beast. In the past, this would have been thought to be impossible, but in this moment, he did this without being told to do so and with all his heart.
"On behalf of humanity, I beg for your forgiveness," he said in the most humble manner possible.
The Eastern Wind Ancestor just sighed at this descendant of his. Wei Guiren had always been like this since young. Even though he was not the most righteous, he was always the first to take action when he saw an injustice in this world. Even with his arrogance and self-centered manner, this behavior of his had never faltered even through the many years.
