Lin Fan was momentarily stunned.
He turned his gaze towards Zi Chuan.
Indeed.
Zi Chuan was still kneeling there, and aside from him, Long Zhilan, Gold Jiao King, and Yin Tiancheng were also kneeling, gazing dryly at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan did not speak, and these four Demon Lords did not dare to rise!
"Demon Lord Zi Chuan, rise!" Lin Fan said with a faint smile.
"Thank you!"
Zi Chuan took a deep breath before slowly standing up, looking at Lin Fan with immense wariness and a profound gaze.
"What about us?" Long Zhilan asked.
"Can we rise now?" Gold Jiao King's old face flushed red as he eagerly asked in haste.
As Demon Lords, kneeling on the ground in front of millions of people, was truly humiliating!
"You two? Hehe, just keep kneeling!" Lin Fan said with a sneer.
At this moment.
The more arrogant he acted, the more wary these people became of him!
