"Wow..."
Crick spat a mouthful of blood and his whole spirit plummeted to its lowest point. The brazen arrogance he had earlier was completely gone, he now looked like a dead dog.
However, Ye Qiu had no intention of letting him off so easily.
Ye Qiu stepped forward again, arriving directly in front of Crick, then reached out with his large hand and firmly pressed his head down.
At this moment, Crick felt utterly humiliated, he wanted to lift his head, but Ye Qiu didn't give him the chance. The more Crick struggled, the harder Ye Qiu pressed.
"Kneel down for me!"
At that moment, Ye Qiu shouted angrily and forcibly pressed downward with his big hand.
Crick couldn't withstand Ye Qiu's overwhelming pressure at all, and was directly forced to kneel in front of Ye Qiu.
This really drove Crick crazy, but he was powerless, and at this moment, he finally understood why the Demon King made Blood Cross's people so afraid.