Lin Yuan's finger tapped continuously on the surface of the table while he spoke.
Every tap was like the ominous ringing of the bell of death to Eternal Source, Mist Source, and Vine Source. It was as though any word they uttered could set Lin Yuan off and result in their life coming to an end.
This feeling was uncomfortable for these seven upper echelon members, but there was nothing they could do about it because their lives were now firmly in Lin Yuan's hands.
Given the circumstances, it seemed reasonable for Lin Yuan to say that he was their Master.
But Lin Yuan was considerate of them and did not force them to address him as though they were his servants.
Anyone who spoke out in protest of him now would just be stupid. Stupid people never met good endings.
