Ji Ning instantly landed a kilometer away and grabbed the black-bearded leader, instantly terrifying the high level members of the Firewing Tribe. All of them hurriedly knelt down on wobbling knees and called out repeatedly, "Young master Ji Ning, spare us!""Young master Ji Ning, don't be angry!""Young master Ji Ning, don't be angry!"
The tribal warriors behind them who had not been hit by the waves, seeing the high level members of the tribe all kneel down, naturally all knelt down as well. At this time, the waves disappeared, and those knocked down tribesmen all knelt in terror as well.
Instantly, the black mass of men were all on their knees, aside from the black-bearded man Ning had seized.
"Pa!" With a toss of the hand, the black-bearded man was sent rolling twice on the ground.
"Young master Ji Ning." The black-bearded man was shuddering.
"You don't recognize me?" Ning looked at him.
