Bab 221: One Against Three (I)

Just as Chen Yiming was bullying the weak and toying with Coristes,

the old man, who had been watching coldly from the side, narrowed his eyes.

"Enough. He admits defeat," he said in a voice that brooked no argument.

His voice was mainly directed at the young man, but at the same time, it also spread out in all directions.

In contrast to Chen Yiming's calm behavior, the old man's voice wasn't loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears like it was the truth.

Even those who hoped that the young man would continue to torture the golden-haired monster inexplicably calmed down.

"Little brother, don't be rash. Those people are from the Dawn Knights of the Never-ending Day Empire."

Someone reminded him loudly, and many worried gazes landed on Chen Yiming.