Corbin was already drunk on his own victory, completely forgetting himself. He strode into the Grand Medicinal Hall, marched straight to the director's gold-backed chair, and sat down without a hint of shame.
Then, he swept his gaze across the room and shouted, "Now, show me your respect!"
Lennox was the first to rush forward and kneel while shouting in delight, "Dad, congratulations on seizing the seat!"
The remaining apprentices and subordinates all dropped to their knees as well, roaring in unison, "Congratulations, Mr. Corbin!"
A few elders stood off to the side, looking abandoned and bitter. Among them were the two who had clashed with Andrew earlier.
Corbin turned to them with a grin that did not reach his eyes and said, "Elders, are your knees stiff, or are you refusing to bow down to me? Or is it that you're harboring doubts and dissatisfaction?"
The elders let out strained, miserable laughs before they each knelt in turn. Their chests were tight with bitterness and unwillingness, but they understood the situation far too well.
If they did not kneel, if they did not submit now, the only path ahead was death. The Advanced Medical Institute was already becoming Corbin's domain, and that power shift was something none of them could fight.
Preston and Clifford also got on their knees, grieving silently in their hearts.
They thought that rather than letting Corbin and Lennox take control of the Institute, they would rather hand it over to Andrew. After all, Andrew was at least a fair person with principles.
Corbin and Lennox were rotten to the core, and they believed the Institute would face nothing but storms under their rule.

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