"You!" Zheng Yang flew into a rage out of humiliation. Ever since he was young, he had never been threated like this.
" Eight seconds left, seven seconds…" Su Han did not pay any attention to it and counted slowly." Six seconds, five seconds…"
Zheng Yang, Yuan Ming Lang and the others behind him swallowed their saliva, feeling even more fearful of Su Han.
They had already experienced Su Han's power, especially Yuan Ming Lang, the burning sensation on his face seemed to instantly resurface.
"Let's wait and see!"
Zheng Yang gritted his teeth, not daring to force himself. If he were to kneel again, he might as well commit suicide.
The few of them fled in a sorry state, like stray dogs.
"Hmph, those who bully the weak and fear the strong are all a bunch of scum!" Qiao Yu Man snorted.
