"Believe, I believe it..."
Liang Wenbo's lips trembled, and his face turned ashen.
He truly wished this were just a dream.
But reality was cruel.
Never did he expect that Ye Qingtian was actually Ye Xiaoyao.
"Do you regret it?"
Ye Qingtian asked indifferently.
Liang Wenbo was dumbfounded, a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his skull, as if his blood had frozen.
"Hurry up and speak!"
"Slap!"
Liang Jiajun, standing beside, slapped him with frustration and contempt.
The slap knocked out three of Liang Wenbo's teeth.
"I regret it, Alliance Leader, I regret it. Treat me like a dog, consider my words as nothing, be generous..."
"Thud, thud, thud!"
...
After observing for a while, Liang Wenbo understood.
Ye Qingtian truly was the legendary Ye Xiaoyao.
Knowing that survival is crucial, he kept kowtowing on the ground, the sound echoing loudly.
"Alliance Leader, spare my Liang Family once. We are willing to bear any cost or condition."
