"People with backbone... not a single one exists!"
Speaking thus, he casually swept his gaze around and suddenly, his brow furrowed.
For he noticed that behind the kneeling crowd, in a pavilion...
Several youths were seated in a carefree manner, seemingly chatting idly, paying no attention whatsoever to what was happening here.
"Who are those people?"
He immediately asked with a cold voice!
How dare they be so disrespectful!
Seeing the query from the dignitary of the Grey Mist Sea, everyone at once turned their heads in unison towards the pavilion.
"These people... they dare not kneel upon seeing the great ones from the Grey Mist Sea?!"
"Are they seeking death? Still chatting casually, do they not take the three great ones seriously?"
"Heh heh, these few are certainly done for!"
The crowd began to talk amongst themselves.
And at this moment, Ji Fangbi, who was kneeling on the ground, berated angrily: