Tyrant

If Qin Shuang was a disciple of the martial academy, Ling Han would definitely deny it completely. Killing one of his fellow disciples was a heavy crime.

But if he was not a disciple of the martial academy?

Then there was no need to be reserved. Counter soldiers with arms and water with an earth weir. Just do whatever you like.

"You are really bold to dare to touch even one of my men!" He Yufeng said, but the expression on his face was still nonchalant, as if he was not angered at all.

Indeed, Qin Shuang was only one of his subordinates, not a member of his family. Moreover, he had already cultivated to the Pseudo-Heavenly Venerable Tier, so how could he possibly display all his emotions easily?

"I am in quite a good mood now, so my punishment for you is for you to be my servant for an epoch. Do you yield?" He Yufeng continued.

When everyone heard this, they were all gritting their teeth internally.