Xiong Quan

The middle-aged man’s face flushed as if he wanted to struggle, but he was unable to do so.

"What, you’re unwilling to submit?" Duan Ling Tian’s gaze went cold as he applied pressure with his leg.

The middle-aged man’s face went pale and slowly became ghastly pale, then his body started to tremble…

Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian withdrew his leg.

The middle-aged man took deep and heavy breaths for a long time before finally recovering, then he looked at Duan Ling Tian with an icy cold gaze.

Duan Ling Tian paid no attention to this as he indifferently said, "If you acknowledge me as your liege, I can help remove the Origin-Sealing Parasite within you."

"You know of the Origin-Sealing Parasite?" The middle-aged man’s pupils constricted and astonishment filled his face.

As far as he knew, the Origin-Sealing Parasite was something that was absolutely impossible to be known by anyone in a small kingdom like this.