Come Here

"Get up!"

The last syllable was drawn out and ethereal like a fairy's voice. However, it sounded bone-chilling to the ears.

This man was so powerful that it made people kneel down from the depths of their souls.

As soon as he finished speaking, no one dared to be the first to stand up. Beiting Han couldn't hold it in any longer and secretly looked up. He was so shocked that he immediately lost his composure. He pointed at the only person standing on the field and said, "Your Highness, Beiting Huang… he… he dares not to kneel!"

Yan Ye raised his eyebrows indifferently and said with a faint smile, "Why? Do you have a problem with that? The next time you see me, you can choose not to kneel!"

Can you? Of course not.

It was not that no one challenged His Highness the Night King's prestige. On this continent, the strong were respected. After becoming powerful enough to become a Spirit King, they could be exempted from formalities when they saw the emperor. A Spirit King did not have to kneel when he saw the emperor, and he was prepared to do the same when he saw the Night King. However, he was killed by the Night King in one move.

Who would complain that their life was too long?

Why was it that even a Spirit King had to kowtow in front of His Highness the Night King, but a piece of trash like Beiting Huang could have special treatment?

Beiting De had heard that the Night King was eccentric and temperamental. He was afraid that his son would offend the Night King. However, before he could stop him, his usually smart son stood up again. "I wouldn't dare. I don't have the guts to do that. Please punish Beiting Huang for looking down on the royal family!"

"Han'er!" Beiting warned his son. He had already injured one son and did not want to lose another.

Beiting Han, on the other hand, was influenced by all kinds of emotions. Jealousy, envy, and hatred intertwined. He lost his mind and pointed at Beiting Huang. "Your Highness, please punish Beiting Huang for disrespecting Your Highness!"

This person was quite persistent.

"Ha!" Beiting Huang sneered. In front of so many people in the square, if the honorable Night King did not punish her, he would be letting down the people kneeling on the ground. These people were full of respect for the Night King.

Should the Night King continue to be "biased" towards her? Or would he choose to protect his dignity and give an explanation to these subjects who respected him?

Yan Ye's handsome face was so dark that it was about to drip water. A trace of substantial killing intent flashed across his purple pupils. The entire square was so quiet that only the suppressed breathing of everyone could be heard. It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

This was the suppression of the strong.

Beiting Huang raised his chin slightly and looked at Yan Ye. He also looked at her. His eyes were deep and purple. At this moment, because of his anger, they were almost as dark as the stars. He saw the unyielding and stubborn look on this young man's face. He would not kneel even if he died.

She clenched her fists tightly and leaned forward slightly. This was a posture that showed she was ready to be unleashed. She clearly knew that her strength was insufficient, but she still had the courage to risk her life.

The robe slowly moved behind him. The spider lilies that were spread out in front of him a second ago had already arrived on the high platform in the next second. He sat down unceremoniously on the main seat on the stage and pulled the robe in front of him. The robe seemed to have a mind of its own as it folded into a peak by his feet.

"Come here!"

His voice carried a gentle force as he gently lifted her up. She had no choice but to straighten her back. She looked at Yan Ye and saw him reaching out a hand to her. He was giving her an order. His purple eyes were as gentle as an ocean shrouded in sunlight.

"Come here!"

He was getting impatient. He closed his palm slightly, and Beiting Huang's body flew forward involuntarily. She was shocked. If this man wanted to attack her, she would not be able to fight back at all.

This feeling was really annoying!