"Thud!"
The chilling voice of Ye Xunhuan rang in his ears. Staring at Ye Xunhuan's extremely calm expression, Qin Fangbin's Adam's apple moved convulsively as he involuntarily swallowed.
At that moment, the fear he had desperately suppressed erupted like a volcano, overtaking his face.
"Kneel or die?"
Ye Xunhuan's chilling voice seemed as if it came straight from hell, bone-chillingly cold, devoid of any trace of emotion!
Then, under the incredulous gazes of the bodyguards brought by Qin Fangbin, the master of the not-so-insignificant Qin family in the capital let go of the dignity and pride of being a family head and, like a cowering dog, slowly slowly knelt down.
"Bang!"
The sound of Qin Fangbin's knees hitting the ground was crisp.
He knelt!
The once haughty Qin Fangbin ultimately knelt before Ye Xunhuan.
He didn't dare to gamble, or rather, he couldn't afford to gamble.
