At the same time.
Above the heads of everyone, four nerve networks appeared once again, slowly glowing faintly.
Samoyed suddenly felt a terrifying sense of crisis, as if it might be directly erased at any moment!
The Supreme Rule holds no leniency; if you violate the vows, you will inevitably face punishment.
Even a True God cannot change this.
Samoyed was extremely frightened, hurriedly nodding: "Master, I have! I have!"
Han Xing smiled and asked: "How many?"
Samoyed was completely scared at this point and spoke fearfully: "In the last few hundred years, we've managed to snatch around five pieces of Divine Format and half a strand of Power of Rules."
Upon hearing this number, Han Xing's eyes instantly lit up.
Good heavens, that's quite a quantity.
It's even comparable to the harvest from the Light God's Treasure Vault.
"Very well, hand over all these Divine Formats to me."
As the Power of the Supreme Rule above was about to unleash its terrifying might.
