Xue An, who was pondering how to tame and utilize these thugs under his command, felt a sharp pain and couldn't help but open his eyes.
The woman had long been terrified, standing there shaking in her clothes. Seeing Xue An open his eyes, she dropped to her knees with a thud, repeatedly kowtowing.
"Spare me, sir! Spare me, sir! I didn't mean it, please don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
The unusual behavior of the Head of the Stronghold today had already made the woman as skittish as a startled bird, so she easily collapsed now.
But just as she thought she was doomed, a calm voice came from above her head.
"Get up. In the future, unless I speak, you are not allowed to kneel!"
"Yes... huh?" The woman thought she heard wrong, raising her head to look at Xue An with a face full of bewilderment.
Was that it?
Didn't even get hit?
Sensing the woman's confusion, Xue An suppressed the laughter in his heart, putting on a stern face.
