Ning Zhuo suddenly stood up, his louder voice overpowering Yuan Er: "Stop spouting nonsense! How could we assassinate you or plot against your monkey pets without evidence?"
"Do you have any evidence?!"
Yuan Er was taken aback, his eyes turning bloodshot with anger, pointing at Ning Zhuo, his gaze murderous, killing intent clear: "You little thief, you've brought this trouble to my home. You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Ning Zhuo raised his neck and stepped forward directly, walking around the desk toward Yuan Er, shouting loudly: "Come, come, come! Here is my head, please, Leader Yuan Er, take it as you wish."
As he approached step by step, Yuan Er was overwhelmed by his aura and wanted to retreat, but the chair behind him blocked his way, causing him to sit down heavily.
He, a dignified Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, was forced into such a position by a young cultivator of the Qi Refinement stage; if anyone saw this, his prestige would be completely ruined.