"Master, I refuse to accept this!"
A man dressed in purple robes stepped out from the crowd. He then joined his fist and exclaimed, "In the past, we had decided to pledge our loyalty to you, Master, and not to anyone else. Besides, her powers are far too weak. She's an entire rank below me. I don't want to serve her."
The purple-robed man's face was particularly pale as he spoke. A thin layer of sweat trickled from his forehead as he glanced carefully over at Qianbei Ye.
Even though he was deeply afraid of Qianbei Ye, he had to speak out. Otherwise, they would have to listen to a woman's orders from now on.
How could an egotistical man like him endure this?
Qianbei Ye's expression turned cold as a vicious aura began to encircle his entire body while a red, bloodthirsty light filled his demonic eyes.
"This organization was created just for her. If she should ever find no need for it, there's no use in having any of you around."
