All the Cultivators here knelt down one by one.
No one dared to talk back.
Because no one wanted to bear the wrath of Zhou Yan.
Death was not scary; what was scary was to suffer endless torture yet not be able to die.
The power of the Purple Flame was so terrifying that even witnessing it made one's Soul tremble in fear, and being burned by it would be the most dreadful torture in the world.
Cultivator after Cultivator kneeled down, although many of them were actually innocent and got involved unintentionally, they had no choice.
This was a world where power reigned supreme, and the weak had to learn to submit.
"I..."
Everyone had knelt down except for Princess Hongyi, who was still standing. She wanted to explain, to say something.
But Zhou Yan didn't give her the chance.
"Kneel!"
Zhou Yan spoke again, with strands of Life and Death Sword Intent and Lonely Sword Intent slowly emerging around him.
