Please Allow Me to Make a Call

At this moment, everyone witnessed everything.

Carter Babcock's eyes were red as he roared hoarsely, "Lord Northern King, please be seated!"

"Lord Northern King, please take a seat!"

Jonathan Babcock bowed humbly.

The arrogance of the Babcock family members from before could no longer be seen at this moment.

They were as lowly as dogs!

Braydon Neal smiled, turned around, and sat down.

Carter knelt on the ground, his eyes red, and he did not make a sound.

Tonight was the greatest humiliation of his life.

"This bench is quite comfortable!" Braydon smiled faintly. 

"As long as Lord Northern King is comfortable!" Jonathan said shamelessly.

Braydon said softly, "Martial artists are born arrogant, but it's rare to see someone as unruly as the Babcock family martial artists." 

"We were fools who did not know our place. We are blessed to be forgiven by Lord Northern King!"