Xiang Qiang, on the other hand, had fallen into a daze.

He looked at the ground so close to him in disbelief, his heart filled with confusion.

What's going on...

He just patted me...

Why did I suddenly kneel down...

Hmm? Kneel... kneel...?

Xiang Qiang regained consciousness and looked down at his knees.

A deep sense of humiliation surged in my heart.

"ah--"

He raised his head and roared, and began to struggle desperately to stand up.

But,

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the hand that seemed to be casually resting on his shoulder...

"stop!"

A shout came from far away,

This was followed by a burst of uniform, rhythmic footsteps.

It turned out that the city guards had arrived.

"Stand still, don't move."

A middle-aged man in a second lieutenant's uniform walked into the arena first.

A team of city guards followed closely behind and quickly completed the siege and control of the scene.

"What are you trying to do?"

The middle-aged lieutenant shouted:

"So many people gathered together, are they planning a fight? Or are they planning a rebellion?"

"Do you still have the [Iron Law of Humanity] in your eyes?"

Chen Mingzhu stepped forward with a smile.

"Lord of the City Guard,"

"You misunderstood, we are the Angel's Wings Guild,"

"I came to [Yakeju] for team building..."

"Team building?" The middle-aged lieutenant glanced around the scene and asked suspiciously:

"To tell you the truth, it was [Yakeju] who called the City Guard hotline!"

"Don't try to deceive our city guards!"