"Do you have the right to order my Sword Attendant around?" Ye Feng asked coldly upon approaching Apollo.
As Ye Feng spoke and his expression was observed, Apollo felt a chill down his spine, his scalp prickled, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.
"No... I wouldn't dare..." He shook his head in fear, answering nervously.
Indeed, even someone like Apollo had to be cautious and careful in front of a powerhouse like Ye Feng.
He understood very well that if he displeased Ye Feng in any way, his life might be in danger.
"Then why did you order my Sword Attendant around earlier?" Seeing Apollo's fear, Ye Feng asked mockingly.
"I... I'm sorry... I offended you, and I apologize." Though Apollo felt reluctant in his heart, under such circumstances, he could only submit.
"Kneel down and apologize! Kneel down and apologize to him." Seeing him reduced to a cowardly state, Ye Feng roared angrily.
