Matthias Henderson glanced at Hansel Henderson, turned around and said lightly, "If a disciple of the Henderson family has offended His Highness, I will apologize on his behalf!"
"Kneel down!"
Braydon Neal shot a cold glance at him, his white cloth fluttering in the wind.
His aura was as vast as the sky, pressing down on everyone there.
Bang!
Matthias was unable to withstand the pressure. His face turned pale, and his knees shattered as he fell to the ground.
The floor cracked and blood flowed into the ground, wetting the soil.
From now on, he was a cripple!
This scene made people shudder.
Braydon flashed and sat alone on the stone bench in the pavilion. His thin body was filled with the aura of a young master. He said indifferently, "You're just a mere half-step pinnacle. It's a sin if you don't kneel when you see me!"
"Maddox, kill him!"
Braydon sat alone in the pavilion and was like the overlord of this world.
