"You..."
Dai Mubai glared at Chen Jue.
He was the Third Prince of the Star Luo Empire. How could he possibly kneel to someone else and call him "Master"?
But on second thought, he was currently Chen Jue's prisoner.
It seemed he had no choice but to kneel!
Humiliating as it was, as long as he survived and returned to the Star Luo Empire, he would still have a chance to turn the tables.
Clearly, not a single word of Chen Jue's earlier analysis for Dai Wuheng had sunk in.
After all, the sight of that scene had probably scared him witless!
"I'll kneel!"
A true man could bend or stand tall as circumstances demanded!
As long as the green hills remained, there would always be firewood to burn.
Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west-never scorn a young man for being poor.
He could only use these sayings to comfort his fragile heart.
Then Dai Mubai knelt before everyone.
He immediately began kowtowing.
"Thump! Master!"
"Thump! Master!"
"Thump! Master!"
Every thud of his forehead was an utter humiliation, and Dai Mubai etched each one into his heart.
One day, he would repay it a hundredfold.
"Master, can I leave now?"
Dai Mubai forced a stiff, deathly pale smile. With blood covering his face, he looked like a zombie.
"You catch on pretty fast..."
Then Chen Jue slipped both hands into his pockets, lowered his head slightly, and leaned down to speak into his ear with a mocking smile.
"But when did I ever agree to let you go?"
At those words, Dai Mubai instantly raised his head and stared at Chen Jue, his eyes brimming with shock.
A moment later, he flew into a rage.
"Chen Jue, you lied to me!!!"
Chen Jue shook his head helplessly.