The kneeling of the Demonic Race woman left Yang Zhen completely bewildered.
Was every member of the Demonic Race this genuine?
Putting aside the fact that Yang Zhen was unable to save the Beiqi Clan in the first place, even if he could, how was this Demonic Race woman confident that Yang Zhen would step in to save them?
Some people perceive kneeling as priceless, yet to others, it was worthless.
Fortunately, Yang Zhen belonged to the first group. Having received nine years of compulsory education, he had frequently been instilled with the idea that a man's kneel was worth its weight in gold. Of course, a woman's kneel was not any less valuable either.
Yang Zhen hastily moved out of the direction the Demonic Race woman had kneeled towards, a puzzled look on his face as he asked the woman, "How do you know I can save you, and how can you be sure that I will even save you?"
Boom!
