The scene fell silent enough to hear a pin drop.
Zhu Hui looked utterly bewildered. He gazed at Yao Ritian prostrated on the ground, then shifted his gaze to Luo Xiu, completely baffled.
What was the status of the Kunlun Four Tiger Generals?
Prostration was the highest form of respect in the Demon Race, equivalent to a human kneeling on both knees!
"Brother Tiger, this… you haven't been cultivating so hard that your eyes have started playing tricks on you, have you?"
"Did you mistake him for someone else?"
"This is just some petty human thief…"
"Insolence!" Yao Ritian suddenly let out a furious roar.
The terrifying tiger's roar was so loud it was piercingly painful to the eardrums.
"This is the Supreme King of Kunlun Mountain! Who the hell do you think you are, Zhu Hui, to show disrespect to the Supreme King!"
Zhu Hui could tell that Yao Ritian was genuinely furious. Realizing he was out of his depth, he hastily bowed and saluted Luo Xiu.
