C811 Punishment

Su Yi offered a slight smile. "Relax. My demand is straightforward—I just need you to cry."

Cui Yanghui found himself at a loss for words.

The crowd was equally mute.

Su Yi had actually made such a demand. Was he being too childish?

Staring at Su Yi, Cui Yanghui struggled to speak. "You're joking, right?"

As a Soul Gathering Stage Martial Artist and an elder of the Shadow Spirit Sect