Long Xiayue was still confused about being suddenly slapped by Qin Luo.
However, at this moment, she no longer had the mood to care about these things.
She excitedly looked at Xiao Tian, who was the center of attention.
Two lines of hot tears slowly rolled down from her eyes, moved by the scene.
She stepped forward.
Thud!!
She directly knelt on one knee before Xiao Tian, choking out: "Welcome back, Dragon King!!!"
And as Long Xiayue's voice fell.
Bang!
The main doors were pushed open with perfect timing.
One figure after another walked in, their expressions excited and respectful.
"I am Hong Feng of the Hong family, welcoming the Dragon King's return!"
A middle-aged man in a black suit first walked forward and knelt on one knee beside Long Xiayue, his voice resonant, his expression solemn.
Immediately after, another figure followed.
"I am Ye Qing of the Ye family, welcoming the Dragon King's return!"
Ye Qing also knelt on one knee, his eyes full of reverence.
Several more figures followed.
"Zhao Xiang of the Zhao family, welcoming the Dragon King's return!"
"Wu Shuang of the Wu family, welcoming the Dragon King's return!"
"Huo Hao of the Huo family, welcoming the Dragon King's return!"
As representatives from families that no one would dare to even think about normally entered one after another, the atmosphere in the banquet hall became even more intense.
Each representative carried immense respect, all kneeling on one knee.
They shouted in unison!
"We welcome the Dragon King's return!!!"
Regret, shock, horror!!
The faces of all the Lin family members turned pale.
Thud thud thud!
One by one they fell to their knees, their gazes blank.
If someone were to say these people before them were actors hired by Xiao Tian, that would be too absurd.
So... everything Xiao Tian said before was true?
Lin Wanrong looked at the confident and proud Xiao Tian in disbelief, his face pale: "You... are actually the Dragon King?!"
As the words fell.
One corner of Xiao Tian's mouth... slowly curved into a devilish smile.
He first looked gently at Lin Wanrong and said with a smirk: "Wanrong, don't worry, I won't divorce you, but some things and people..."
He let go of Lin Wanrong, his expression filled with humiliated killing intent. He looked in Su Muwan's direction and said coldly: "This lord will settle scores one by one."
"Forces of the Dragon King Palace, hear my command!!!"
"For this lord... subdue Su Muwan!!!"
Su Muwan!! You poisonous woman!!
Not only did you make this lord lose all face before, but you also turned this lord into a fool living in a doghouse!
You even had your lackeys disturb my peace of mind!
This lord will surely have you dead!!!
And as Xiao Tian's words fell.
All the forces of the Dragon King Palace stood up together, looking uniformly in Su Muwan's direction.
They shouted loudly: "Yes!!!"
Boom!
Everyone's auras erupted forth.
The other guests turned pale.
It's over, it's over!
Even if she is Miss Su!
There's no good outcome from provoking the Dragon King Palace!
Zhu Lan and others' expressions turned grave as they formed a barrier in front of Su Muwan: "Everyone! Protect the Young Miss!"
Long Xiayue led the charge, her expression exhilarated: "Su Muwan!! Your death is at hand!!"
Haha! Su Muwan! Weren't you so arrogant before?
How arrogant can you be now!
Long Xiayue eagerly looked towards Su Muwan's direction, she really wanted to know if Su Muwan now had an extremely regretful and ugly expression!!
However...
Contrary to everyone's imagination that Su Muwan would turn pale,
Su Muwan's expression was very calm.
And also...
Oh my?
Sure enough, it was exactly as he expected.
Qin Luo had already appeared behind Su Muwan at some point.
He looked at Xiao Tian and the others, his expression pleased, everything was within his expectations.
After all, although he had turned Xiao Tian into a fool,
But... it should be known that only his [Lackey Ghost Poison Palm] could ignore the protection of destiny's fortune.
Everything else remained as it should be.
So... it was perfectly normal for Xiao Tian to turn the tables through his companions' persuasion.
So next...
Qin Luo stood behind Su Muwan with his hands behind his back, slightly lowering his voice to ask, his lips curling slightly: "Young Miss, I... await your command."
Upon hearing this, Su Muwan.
She looked at the crowd of T0-level weaklings rushing over, whose names weren't even worth remembering.
Her lips curled slightly, she reached out to rest her hand on the table edge and prop up her cheek, her eyes mockingly sweeping over the rushing crowd of small fry, her tone flat: "Then Qin Luo... make them... quieter."
Hearing these words.
A hint of smile appeared in Qin Luo's eyes, he stood with his hands behind his back, looking pleasantly at the rushing reward targets, his lips curling upward: "As you command... my Young Miss."
As his words fell.
[Pressure]... activate!!!
Boom!!!
In an instant.
A power so overwhelming it defied description pressed down like a mountain!!
The entire space seemed to freeze in this moment!
Those rushing forces, originally aggressive, were suddenly pressed down by an invisible hand in this moment!
"Puchi!!"
"Cough!!"
"What... what is this?!"
Thud! Thud!
Everyone watched.
All the warriors who had rushed forward turned pale one after another, their bodies involuntarily frozen in place.
Some couldn't withstand it and directly spat blood as they fell to the ground, their bodies making cracking sounds of bones breaking under the pressure.
Some turned pale, their true qi in chaos.
Everyone felt horrified and incredulous.
What kind of power was this?!!
They looked at Qin Luo who was squinting and smiling, was this... a technique used by this person?!
Then.
Qin Luo's lips curled slightly, he slowly raised his hand and pressed downward, mocking: "Your heads are... held too high"
As his words fell.
Boom!!
An even more powerful force instantly pressed down on everyone!
Everyone's knees began to tremble.
Everyone's eyes bulged.
Only hearing........
Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!
A series of sounds rang out, whether from floor tiles breaking or bones shattering was unclear.
Everyone... actually fell to their knees one after another!! Unable to move!!!
Long Xiayue was among them, she looked at herself kneeling on the ground unable to move in disbelief, her expression blank.
I..... kneeled?
Everyone struggled to raise their heads.
They held their breath as they looked towards Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
And this glance... made their scalps tingle!
Their throats felt like they were being tightly gripped by some invisible giant hand.... making it impossible to breathe.
In their view.
Qin Luo stood behind Su Muwan with his hands behind his back, squinting and smiling.
While Su Muwan had maintained an expressionless face throughout.
Seeming to find their collective kneeling amusing.
Su Muwan's lips... actually revealed a hint of mockery, the malice around her gradually materializing into tangible waves.
Thump! Thump!!
Everyone's breathing became rapid, their hearts beating frantically.
The malice filled the entire hall, pressing down so heavily that no one could breathe.
The next moment.
Su Muwan's sarcastic voice slowly echoed throughout the hall: "So this... is the Dragon King Palace."
"Heh, how boring."
As the words fell.
Everyone... was stunned.
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