Young Master Qing Luo and the Senior, both highly persuasive individuals, were inciting most of the crowd. They were among the few who could rely on their looks to get by. If they too knelt at the feet of Niu Dingtian, their reputations would be utterly tarnished.
But to openly resist Niu Dingtian—they truly didn't have the guts. Just look at how many of their companions had already been ruthlessly slaughtered by Niu Dingtian!
In the Yanyu Tower packed with tens of thousands, a couple of people sneaking away was no big deal in their minds. But just as they were quietly attempting to move their bodies backward, Zheng Ming had already spotted the two of them.
He chuckled enigmatically and suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Since you two are so eager, why don't you kneel first?" As he spoke, the aura contained within the Eight-Nine Profound Art surged from his body, pressing directly onto Young Master Qing Luo and the Senior.