Han Xing shook his head and said, "Do you think there's any difference?"
"It's whether you choose to be wiped out by me now, or to submit for life—consider it yourself."
"My time is limited, I'll give you ten seconds."
"Ten."
With that, the countdown had already started.
The struggle was visible in the Blade Armor Demon's eyes.
"Five."
Upon hearing this number, the Blade Armor Demon's pupils widened suddenly.
Well, is the countdown in your world really like this?
"Two."
When Han Xing was about to extend the last finger, the Blade Armor Demon spoke, "I am willing to submit!"
Han Xing did not continue speaking but nodded.
Under everyone's gaze.
Finally, this Blade Armor Demon still swore to the Supreme Rule.
As soon as the words fell.
Four thick neuronal networks emerged, seemingly recording its vow.
At this moment, Han Xing knew the vow had taken effect.
A moment later, the Blade Armor Demon shyly exclaimed, "Ma...Master..."
Han Xing nodded.
