Finally, he heard the voice of the immortal filled with a hint of helplessness:
"Let him go."
The Prefectural Governor was taken aback and looked at Zhen Boen.
Although Zhen Boen was slightly surprised, he would naturally not object since his uncle had spoken:
"You all go down first."
The Prefectural Governor along with the strong men below hurriedly bowed and retreated.
Wang Ba looked at the red-faced boy in front of him. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with the way the boy used a kowtow to threaten him,
When he saw the boy's determination, he couldn't help but recall his own many helpless days in the past.
Back then, did he also hope that a great man could lend him a helping hand, just like the boy in front of him?
Staggering, the red-faced boy, Wang Xu, climbed up and walked in front of Wang Ba, then heavily kowtowed again.
However, he was astonished to find that no matter how much effort he put in, he had no control over his body at all.
