Although these soldiers from Wanlong Palace were very afraid of Ye Chen's strength, they could not bear to see Wan Pojun in such a miserable and desperate look.

After all, they almost all received the favor of Wan Pojun and could not sit idly by and watch.

What's more, if Ye Chen had not let go, not only would Wan Pojun not be able to escape and die, but their subordinates would also be difficult for them to survive.

So, they all knelt on the ground one after another, hoping to do their best for Wan Pojun and beg Ye Chen for forgiveness.

Seeing that so many masters from the Wanlong Palace were kneeling on the ground and kowtowed in front of Ye Chen, Ye Zhongquan was extremely excited.

From this scene, he saw the hope of the Ye family's rise. Moreover, this kind of rise is not about making the Ye family the number one in the country, but about being able to lead the Ye family to become the world's number one.

And opposite him, Su Chengfeng, who was standing alone, was already extremely panicked deep in his heart.

All the people in Wanlong Palace knelt down. Now, he was the only one standing in the camp on this side.

He didn't know whether he would continue to stand here or he would quickly kneel down with the people from Wanlong Palace.

It is certainly not appropriate to stand alone.

However, it seems even more inappropriate to ask myself to kneel down for Ye Chen.

After all, I am the head of the Su family. It would have been embarrassing to wear mourning for Wan Pojun’s parents. Now if I kneel down for Ye Chen again, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing?

Just when he didn't know what to do, a soldier from Wanlong Palace next to him dragged him to the ground.

Su Chengfeng fell head-on and was about to get up when he was slapped in the face by the soldiers of the Wanlong Palace and cursed in a low voice: "You old bastard! We all knelt down and pleaded for the Lord of the Palace, why don't you kneel?! Kneel for me quickly!"

With this slap, Su Chengfeng's face immediately swollen, causing pain to make him feel heartbroken.

Although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to express anything.

After all, in this situation, he has no right to speak at all. If others beat him, he can only be next to him.

At this time, all the soldiers of Wanlong Palace were staring at Ye Chen with tears in their eyes, and they were all waiting for Ye Chen's final response.

Ye Chen looked at Wan Pojun's tragic appearance and said lightly: "So many people plead for you, it can be seen that they all truly support you, but because of your own selfish interests, you brought them to Yeling Mountain to die. Don't you, the so-called palace master, feel ashamed?"

Wan Pojun swallowed even more in pain: "Shame...I am very ashamed now. Not only the brothers in Wanlong Palace, but also the brothers of my parents, but also the ones Ye, and your parents..."

As he said that, he looked up at Su Shoudao and Du Haiqing, and even swallowed: "Uncle Su, Aunt Du, let you two plead for me, Po Jun also felt very ashamed..."

Taoist Su Shou sighed and said nothing.

At this time, he didn't know what to say to respond to Wan Pojun.
Chapter completed!