Qian Daoliu looked at the two spoonfuls of golden, fragrant Egg Fried Rice his subordinates had handed over.
He did not speak at once.
Instead, he first cleared his throat, straightened his back, and clasped his hands behind him.
With an exceptionally profound, weathered gaze, as though he had seen through everything in the world, he swept his eyes over the two dullards kneeling on the floor and still begging bitterly.
Only then did he let out a long sigh.
There was a trace of a veteran's helplessness in that sound, along with the confidence of someone thinking, "I knew this would happen."
"Alas."
"So be it."
Qian Daoliu waved a hand and slowly spoke in an exceptionally calm yet unquestionable leader's tone.
"Since the newcomers insist on remaining obstinate, we can only employ some necessary special measures to help them face reality and integrate into our Maple Dye Pavilion Security Department family as soon as possible."
Qian Daoliu's leader-like declaration slowly echoed through the restaurant.
Sea Spear Douluo and Sea Ghost Douluo were still kneeling on the floor, their faces filled with blank confusion that plainly asked, "What are you talking about?"
Integrate into the family?
What family?
We came to bring the High Priestess home! What does that have to do with you people?!
Yet before the questions in their hearts could leave their mouths—
A terrifying pressure, like a collapsing mountain and a crashing tsunami, suddenly descended!
Qian Daoliu simply stretched out both hands and placed them on their shoulders.
"What?!"
Sea Spear Douluo and Sea Ghost Douluo turned pale in horror.
The Soul Power within them surged frantically as they tried to struggle and resist.
But under the full suppression of Qian Daoliu, a level ninety-nine Ultimate Douluo, their meager Soul Power could not even raise