C862 Senior Have Mercy

"Kneel!"

Ann Sudong's voice rose again, just like the pressure from Mt. Tai, Master Lu and his disciple felt their knees go soft, and their faces turned pale.

Pressure.

This was the might and pressure of a high-level cultivator. It was an overwhelming pressure that caused one to be unable to straighten their back.

Plop!

With the sound of knees hitting the ground