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Zhen Qiankun didn't feel much of a psychological burden. After all, he had already knelt once within the Tianbei Secret Realm, and along the way, many geniuses no less talented than himself had knelt before Li Xiaobai. Compared to them, he didn't find it shameful.
However, these exceptional youths were stunned.
They directly knelt down after the slash of that sword. What kind of move was that?
Is there even such a sword technique?
Especially the youth in white, who was at the very front, knelt in the most standard pose. His hands firmly caught Li Xiaobai's slash, his knees touching the ground, and his stance exuded extreme worship.
This shameful display made him wish he could immediately find a hole to crawl into. Just a second ago, he had vowed to show his superiority over his opponent, yet the moment Li Xiaobai made his move, he found himself kneeling without any chance to resist. The intense contrast between before and after was almost too much for him to bear.