The Grass King himself was far weaker than the Rain King. If Mirai truly wanted to kill them, no one could stop him. The leader behind the scenes might be able to stop him, but they could not lift a mountain high enough to keep the emperor far away.
As for everyone else, they were all stunned when they saw this scene.
What was this? They had agreed to arrest him for wandering the streets. Why was their squad captain bowing to this young man?
When Kawaki saw what was happening, his face turned ashen. Even the pain in his body had become imperceptible, and he finally collapsed limply to the ground like a pile of mud.
He knew that he was truly finished this time, but he could not imagine why Qimu Fengtian, as a patient, would treat that young man this way. Did he have some immense background?
Wada was struck dumb as if by lightning. He could hardly believe it. His mouth hung open as he stared at Mirai, unable to say a word.
As for Sakuragi, although she was not as distraught as Wada and Kawaki, because she knew that she was a renowned attendant and that, no matter what kind of background Mirai had, he would not dare kill her, she still watched Mirai and Qimu Fengtian with a deathly pale face.
"Don't be nervous. I'm still quite reasonable."
Mirai chuckled. Just as everyone let out a breath of relief, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes as he smiled. "However, I'm not the kind of person who lets others shit on my head."
"I already said that if you dared to dance around in front of me, you had better be prepared to die!"
"You can't kill me! I'm an attendant under the Feudal