Feng Guo, whether in attitude or emotion, appeared particularly humble.
As Feng Guo knelt down, Hu Haqi and others also followed suit.
Mo Lin stood upright in place, making no motion to kneel.
Mo Lin did not look down on Hu Haqi and the others; they were merely seeking a chance to survive.
Essentially, it was not a wrongful act.
"A true man can bend and stretch. Even Han Xin once suffered from the humiliation of crawling between the legs.
If you don't kneel, you will die." Hu Haqi reminded Mo Lin.
His attitude towards Mo Lin was quite good.
At least he did not blame Mo Lin for offending Consort Ji.
"I do not need to kneel," Mo Lin said coldly.
"Damn... who do you think you are?"
Feng Guo was astonished by Mo Lin's defiant remark.
This was really taking oneself too seriously.
"You're way too arrogant. I have the power of an Immortal Cultivator, and even I'm not this arrogant..." Feng Guo mocked Mo Lin.
