Upon hearing Su Han's words, Ren Qinghuan's long eyelashes trembled violently, and a terrifying cold aura swept from her body, permeating the entire palace, placing immense pressure on Su Han.
"Master, don't be like this!"
Su Han immediately pleaded, "I'm telling the truth, you're too imposing; that ass didn't even dare to fart. My admiration for you is as endless as the waters of the Heavenly River Sea, and like that..."
"Shut up!"
Ren Qinghuan shouted coldly, and Su Han's figure immediately bent over, the enormous pressure rendering him unable to resist.
"I'll give you one more chance to express your feelings this time, or else it's a ten-year confinement."
Su Han's eyes widened, and he immediately said, "I'm sorry, I've brought great losses to the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, it's my fault, I know I was wrong..."
He could clearly feel the pressure on his body instantly disappear, the cold aura dissipated, and the entire palace returned to its previous cool ambiance.
