"Doesn't Your Excellency think this is beneath your status?" Xiong Ba asked, forcefully suppressing the rage in his heart.
"Heh..." Qin Luo sneered.
"Losing a little face is nothing. Being able to make a Late World Lord Realm bear like you kneel on the ground makes it well worth it."
"Besides, is Xue Ze afraid of losing face?"
After all, it was Demon Emperor Xue Ze's reputation that would be tarnished. What did that have to do with Qin Luo, Lord of the Divine Ruins?
Everyone present was a demon. In Qin Luo's eyes, they were all beasts. Talk status with them? Were they worthy?!
Since Qin Luo had said as much, Xiong Ba knew that anything else he said would be useless.
Could he simply abandon his son's life?
Thinking of why he had come to Golden Roc City, he decisively denied it. No!
His son's life had to be saved!
At the same time, he became certain of one thing: Xue Ze could not fire another arrow.
The pressure from that arrow had been too terrifying. Once he realized the other party could not fire a second arrow, he let out a great sigh of relief, and the sense of mortal danger hanging over his heart vanished completely.
"Clan Chief, we may have been played!" a bear behind Xiong Ba said.
"The Young Chief should have been in that fellow's hands all along."
"We were set up by him!"
"Shut up!" Xiong Ba roared through voice transmission. How could he not know that Qin Luo had tricked him?
But without Xiong Lin's cooperation, Qin Luo could never have pulled this off.
His gaze fell upon Xiong Lin, disappointment flickering in his eyes, as though he were saying, "Son, is this how you screw over your father?"
"I'm your