The Sect Leader of the Wind Control Sect stared at Yang Qi, speechless for a long time. The expert I hired for a full billion was defeated in a single move? He even passed out? That money went completely down the drain.
"Can I avoid kneeling?" he asked Yang Qi with a bitter smile.
"You had your chance to stand, but you refused it. Now, kneel. Don't make me use force, or I'll cripple your legs," Yang Qi said coldly.
"You! Don't push it!" The Sect Leader of the Wind Control Sect was seething. The esteemed leader of one of the four sects and six families, forced to kneel before a mere brat—it was utterly humiliating.
"Kneel, or I'll act!" Yang Qi wasted no more time and moved to attack. To his surprise, the Sect Leader of the Wind Control Sect promptly dropped into a standard kneeling posture on the ground.
"Your mouth says no, but your body is quite honest! Next!" Yang Qi turned to the remaining men with a ferocious grin.
