At this moment, in Xiahou Que's eyes, as long as Snake Soul approached Wang Yan, Wang Yan would surely succumb to the pressure and kneel.
By voicing that Wang Yan kneel and surrender, it would immediately align with the situation at the time. Although Wang Yan was forced to kneel, with my words, everyone would immediately think Wang Yan voluntarily knelt in defeat.
When that happened, Wang Yan would lose face before being killed by Snake Soul, and Snake Soul would surely praise my quick wits—this flattery was definitely well-placed.
Just as Xiahou Que was calculating in his mind, he saw Snake Soul already standing in front of Wang Yan, and Snake Soul's solemn voice slowly sounded: "Kneel before me."
With those words, Snake Soul's entire aura pressed heavily on Wang Yan alone.
Indeed, there was only a thud as someone knelt down on the ground.
Xiahou Que was overjoyed and shouted, "Good kneeling, kneel and lick the feet, and the lord will spare your life."
