"Master Geng Jiu, I admit, my voice was a bit loud just now."
A high-ranking member of the Yuwen family, a dignified Tier Seven Spirit Contract Master, slid to his knees in front of Han Zhan, speaking sincerely.
He had learned the saying "a true man can bend and stretch" by heart.
The other high-ranking members quickly caught on and followed suit.
In an instant, people were kneeling all around Han Zhan.
To an outsider, it would seem like some elder was celebrating a grand birthday.
Among those present, only Chen Tao and the neutral Elder Bing were still standing.
That's right, even Sun Yun was on his knees.
His reaction was a half beat slower than the Yuwen family, but he was the second to kneel.
Chen Tao's face turned ashen.
What's going on? In the blink of an eye, all his allies were kneeling?
Kneeling was one thing, but what was with the sliding kneel? There were over twenty heads bustling between him and Han Zhan.
Like a moat guarding Han Zhan.
