"Are you worthy?" Ye Chen asked calmly.
"What?" Zhao Lei raised his head in a daze. He seemed to have heard something just now, but he could not believe it.
Ye Chen stared into his eyes and enunciated each word clearly, "I. Said. Are. You. Worthy?"
Was he worthy?
Zhao Lei's eyes widened. No one had ever dared to speak to him like this before…
He did not know how many people had spared no effort to curry favor with him. They wanted to get close to the Zhao family and the Flying Frost Sect. Not to mention vassals, there were even countless people who wanted to become his servants.
However, now that he had taken the initiative to become Ye Chen's vassal, Ye Chen asked him if he was worthy.
If this was not humiliation, then what was?
However, humiliation was no longer what Zhao Lei cared about.
