Ye Qiu walked over to Ouyang Lian, placed a foot on Ouyang Lian's head, and said indifferently, "Now, do you still want to act superior in front of me, putting on airs? Now, do you still want your family to come and kill me?"
As he spoke, Ye Qiu pressed hard with his right foot, relentlessly tormenting Ouyang Lian's entire face.
The overwhelming strength made Ouyang Lian feel that if this continued, his head would be crushed by Ye Qiu.
He didn't have time to think about how Ye Qiu managed to possess such terrifying strength at such a young age; the intense fear made him tremble all over, enduring the acute pain in his right fist, he said hoarsely, "No, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please don't kill me.
Ye Qiu, if you let me go, I can give you all my wealth, all of it, just as long as you don't kill me..."
Ouyang Lian was completely frightened by Ye Qiu's aura.
Even as a monster who had lived for decades, he felt an impulse to cry.
