"Half-step? Then how many steps have I taken right now?" Yang Tian asked, his face adorned with a cold sneer.
"You?"
Grandmaster Su suddenly chuckled, "It doesn't matter how many steps you've taken!"
"Oh? And why is that?" Yang Tian asked again.
"Because from the moment I stepped forward, young man, your fate was already sealed!" Grandmaster Su declared, standing with his hands behind his back. A cold glint flashed in his eyes.
Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Grandmaster Su, Yang Tian remained unmoved—neither sorrow nor joy flickering across his face. He calmly asked again, "You intend to kill me?"
"Kill you?"
Grandmaster Su sneered, "Young man, I won't kill you. I heard you came here demanding my Su Family to serve you as slaves for a hundred years? Now I am giving you a chance: kneel! Serve my Su Family as a slave for a hundred years, and I may spare your life!"
