Chen Miao's strange behavior put Yao Wen on guard. His original plan to toy with this arrogant Junior Banner Officer of the Indigo Cavalry, pressing his head down and making him eat every last dish on the table, vanished from his mind.
He tapped his cane against the floor, sending a ripple through the wooden boards and into the minds of the other three men.
The three immediately surrounded Chen Miao from three directions.
Chen Miao remained calm inside their encirclement, but the sudden sight of the three men dropping to their knees and kowtowing startled him.
At first, Chen Miao thought they knew he was about to transform and were begging for mercy in advance. He even felt a little disappointed.
That disappointment soon disappeared.
They were not kowtowing. They were pressing the "antlers" on their heads against the floor. The antlers spread from three directions and, in an instant, joined into an Antler Cage that enclosed Chen Miao.
This novel way of trapping someone intrigued Chen Miao.
He reached out and grabbed the antler cage.
Yao Wen had been watching warily for Chen Miao to make a move, yet Chen Miao did nothing until the antler cage had closed.
He laughed inwardly.
Sure enough, these Demon-Suppressing Guards who only knew how to bully the weak were rotten to the core.
He was probably another young master from some powerful family.
"Don't bother trying. The moment this antler cage closes, it gains the power of Immortals and Gods. Unless you're a Grandmaster Yin Cultivator, both your soul power and your yin energy will be suppressed."
"Before Immortal and God Power, yin energy and soul power are nothing but ants."
Chen Miao examined it with his senses. As the man had said, there was indeed something special about it.
Still,