When Han Zhan gave this answer.
For some reason, every contracted spirit girl breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
They feared death, no one is unafraid of death.
But they feared even more that Han Zhan would make another choice out of fear of death, submitting to the Queen Mother of the West.
"That's right, we won't bow!" Gongyang Jin was the second to step forward, resolute.
"We won't bow!"
"We won't bow!"
A chorus of steadfast voices echoed on both sides of Han Zhan.
All the contracted spirit girls raised their heads, their eyes firm.
"Then... as you wish."
The Queen Mother of the West's expression was indifferent as she slowly raised her hand.
"How many more times do you think the world will reset?"
"No, none at all."
"The cost of failing this mission is your total annihilation."
As soon as she finished speaking, the Golden Imperial Decree appeared in her hand, the text regarding the Peach Blossom Banquet started turning crimson and began to burn.
