Before Wyatt Dong finished his words, Maddox's face darkened slightly, and he glared at Wyatt.
Wyatt felt as if he had fallen into a crevasse in a glacier in an instant. The coldness in the Taoist priest's eyes had him suppressing a shiver, and what frightened him the most was that he suddenly felt a strange feeling in his lower body.
"Ah..."
Wyatt screamed as he covered his crotch with both hands before falling to the ground.
"Master, please show mercy." Fred Pan was shocked and he stood up hurriedly to apologize.
"Kid, no one has ever dared to talk to me that way. You are the first one. Let me tell you, if you piss me off, even your father, Wilson Dong, has to apologize to me," Maddox Tian sneered, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away.
Wyatt then stopped writhing in pain and lay on the ground, gasping for air. His body then returned to normal. Fred helped him up to the couch. The color drained from his face as he continued gasping for air.