The atmosphere of the life-and-death battle became a little strange.
The cultivators from both sides were watching the surrendered primogenitor star, and their minds were spinning.
He had thought that there would be a great battle and that another ancestral star would fall, but unexpectedly, the other party had chosen to surrender.
This was unexpected, but it was also within reason.
It was obviously irrational and even a little stupid to fight back when he couldn't win.
To the Godking level cultivators, there was no irreconcilable enmity and the camp they belonged to was not unchangeable.
The Sorcerer world no longer existed. If they continued to resist, it would be meaningless.
"Sign a soul contract and I'll let you Live!"
Tang Zhen wouldn't reject it. First, it was driven by profit. Second, it was to avoid the primogenitor star from risking its life.
