"Not taking it to heart? Sorry, I already have taken it to heart!"
Ying Yue gazed at the Grand Prince, lazily saying, "What are you going to do about it?"
At these words, the crowd froze, the Grand Prince's expression changed, his eye twitched a few times, and he murmured, "Your Excellency, what do you want?"
"Same as before, kneel in front of me, knock your head 10,000 times, call me grandpa 10,000 times, and I might spare your miserable life!"
Ying Yue slightly smiled, but his words chilled everyone to the bone.
10,000 kowtows.
10,000 calls of grandpa.
Before, upon hearing these words, the crowd dismissed them as arrogant nonsense; no one took them seriously, for they thought the one speaking was a fool!
But now, the speaker is an existence whose strength rivals that of a Golden God; he might even be a Golden God himself!
Every word from such an existence carries significant weight.
