Even Feng Ling's beautiful eyes shone with surprise as she looked at Chu Yi, her gaze undergoing a significant change.
"Rise! Next time, be mindful of your status!"
Chu Yi's indifferent voice sounded, his aura swiftly retracting. On the surface, he remained composed, yet his heart was filled with jubilation.
The Fountain Dragon Holy Child's face still wore a look of stupor, and although the terrifying pressure had dissipated, he seemed soulless, continuing to kneel in the same spot.
It wasn't until a disciple behind him gave him a pull that he woke up as if from a dream and stood up, now looking at Chu Yi with a touch of fear in his eyes!
However, the Fountain Dragon Holy Child was still a Holy Child after all, and even though he felt some fear towards Chu Yi, he could not fully submit.
He thought to himself.
