Looking down from above.
Emperor Xia's eyes were filled with disdain and dominance. They were like sharp blades that swept across the Shaman King. The latter felt aggrieved and was hiding a myriad of flames of anger. He wanted to glare at the Shaman King, but just as a flame appeared in his eyes, a Human Emperor guard at the side stepped forward and gave him a rough slap. He berated,"If you dare to be even a little disrespectful, I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like to be unable to live and beg for death."
The Shaman King was not convinced and did not dare to explode anymore. He was afraid that the other party would really be ruthless. Death was not scary! However, losing his dignity in front of so many people was not what he wanted.
The Human Emperor Guard reached out his hand roughly and grabbed the Shaman King's hair, forcing him to kneel on the ground again before retreating.
"You're not convinced?" the Xia Emperor asked.