"I don't know your daughter." Vikel said coldly.
Bang! In the next instant, his entire body was seized by tremendous force and slammed into the ground with a crash.
He Ao knelt on one knee, pressing his knee against Vikel's chest and gripping his throat with one hand. He said coldly, "Remember now?"
Fine cracks spread across the smooth, spotless floor, extending all the way to the wall that had been smashed open.
"You lowborn!" Vikel growled. His entire body suddenly tensed, his muscles swelling as he tried to break free of He Ao's restraint and spring straight up from the ground.
But even though his skin flushed red and his veins bulged like willow branches, he still couldn't break free of He Ao's control in the slightest.
His swollen body slammed against the ground, shattering the already-cracked floor even further. His entire body sank with it, but He Ao sank as well, pinning him firmly in place and leaving only a human-shaped depression in the ground.
The entire building trembled, and fine lines gradually spread across it.
"I think I need to leave for a while." The man known as the Deputy Mayor awkwardly watched the scene before him, then hurried to the doorway and looked at Mark. "I wonder if your Floating Fighter Jet could give me a ride. I can pay."
"Sorry about that." Mark merely chuckled, then jumped backward and grabbed the rope ladder. "Our jet has a limited passenger capacity. I'm afraid it can't fit one more person."
He then made a gesture toward the sky, and the entire rope ladder began rising rapidly.
The Deputy Mayor hurriedly lunged forward, trying to grab the rope ladder.
But the ladder was rising too quickly. His hand caught nothing, and with nothing to support him, his entire