Zhao Hai was stunned. He looked at the cultivators in confusion and said in a deep voice, " "Accept your rule? Why? What right do you have to rule others?"
That person coldly snorted, " my Battle Race is invincible and we are ever victorious. We run amuck in all worlds, and wherever we go, all races submit to us. They are just a tiny desolate race, yet they actually dare to resist my Battle race's rule. This is simply treasonous, and they deserve to die. &Quot;
