C114 Sword-drawn Anxiety

"We pay our respects to Young Lord!" The group of black-clad men behind him all knelt down towards Qin Ye. Even the black-clad man surnamed Qi was no exception. Although he was still unwilling, he could only obediently kneel on the ground at this moment.

Only the girl in black clothing looked coldly at Qin Ye and did not kneel down. She said coldly, "Grandfather