What should they do?
How would he know?!
At that moment, Long Yang wished he could give himself two tight slaps.
If he had known who they were, he would not have dared to provoke them under any circumstances!
Now…
Long Yang felt like his world was about to collapse.
"Holy Lord of Shadows, have mercy! I failed to recognize you and offended you. Please, Lord, have mercy and allow me to live." At that moment, Long Yang had lost all of his former smugness.
He frantically kneeled on the ground and crawled over to Ye Qingtang. He banged his head loudly on the ground as he kowtowed, hoping to save his own life.
The others from the Long Family also kneeled and kowtowed vigorously.
Just the Holy Son alone could kill them as easily as he could squash an ant. Now, the Holy Lord of Shadows was here in person!
Long Yang was petrified. Even if the Long Family Master were to arrive, he would also be sweating with terror.