"How long did I give you to get here?"
"Mr. Bai, you said to arrive within ten minutes after receiving the call."
"It has been over ten minutes. Now it's eleven minutes."
Bai Yan's voice was very indifferent, extremely cold.
Not punishing Domit on the spot was already Bai Yan's greatest grace to him; otherwise, given the usual temper of the Abyss's Demon Lords, they would have killed this Demon Servant long ago.
"I..."
Domit, with a face full of shame, could not help but fall to his knees with a thud, bowing his head to Bai Yan, and tremblingly said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Bai!"
The scene was dead silent.
Everyone was as quiet as a mouse.
An Yan was no longer just shocked; she was terrified!
What exactly was the relationship between Bai Yan and Domit, that it could make the dignified King of Mo City kneel like a dog on the ground begging for forgiveness.
And all this, merely because he was one minute late!
