"If you're not going to sit, then kneel!"
Ye Qingfeng flicked his finger, releasing a burst of Spiritual Power, which split in two and struck the Zuo Family Head's legs, causing him to buckle and kneel instantly.
Zuo Fugui attempted to rise, but he abruptly realized his legs had lost all sensation, and he could no longer control them.
"What have you done to me? My legs, ah!" Zuo Fugui cried out in agony.
For a man of his stature, losing sensation in his legs was far more unbearable and unacceptable than losing a billion dollars.
"Now, do any of you have any objections?" Ye Qingfeng's gaze flickered slightly around the hall, causing the Family Heads of ten families to lower their heads, not daring to speak further.
"Ye Qingfeng, you're reckless and tyrannical. You'll pay the price eventually! Wan Potian will surely defeat you!" Zuo Fugui shouted in pain, feeling intensely agitated.
"Swish!"
