"Alright, as you wish."
Lin Feng gritted his teeth, seemingly showing a look of compromise on his face, and slowly walked toward Ji Haobai.
Kneel?
That's impossible, and Lin Feng knew in his heart that even if he kneeled before Ji Haobai, the latter may not necessarily release the three of Jin Wushang.
He couldn't entrust his and the three of Jin Wushang's lives completely into Ji Haobai's hands.
Watching Lin Feng walk toward Ji Haobai, many people sighed helplessly; this young man seemed not simple, but offending Ji Haobai would surely not have a good outcome.
Ji Haobai's lips curled with a faint smile as he watched Lin Feng gradually approach, feeling no concern.
Firstly, he believed his strength was enough to beat ten Lin Fengs, and besides, he had leverage in his hands.
Yes!
After humiliating Lin Feng, he planned to imprison his Primordial Spirit and then have Tai Ying hand it over to the Sealing Heaven Venerable Lord.
"Kneel down!"
