Even without these things, even if Duanmu Xie was still in his heyday, he would have to be as obedient as a sheep.

The fear of Zuo Wentian and Tianqing Sect has penetrated into the bones.

He would not be like the headless zombie underground in his ground, and would shout when he woke up: "Tianqing Sect is going to be unlucky, I'm awake!"

...

Just as Duanmu Xie was stunned for a moment, Shen Lang had already come over.

"How about making a deal?" Shen Lang asked lightly.

"Yes!" Duanmu Xie was so happy. All he could wait for was you to speak... Damn, I've been waiting for so many days, and you won't show up even if I have grown weeds.

Shen Lang smiled slightly and said, "Submit me, or your soul will be gone."

Duanmu Xie cried instantly...

Damn, how can this be called a transaction?

This is a blatant and untechnical threat...and this is too direct, don't you think about my feelings?
Chapter completed!