"Everyone, what other methods do you have? Use them all!"
Lin Wudao's mocking voice slowly sounded in the temple.
Hearing this, be it Gong Wuque or Nie Tianxin and the others from the Beidou divine race, their expressions changed drastically. Their eyes revealed intense fear and unease.
Gong Beiming's Sage incarnation had been suppressed by the Wicked Trio. What power could they possibly have to fight against them?
The more they thought about it, the more aggrieved and desperate everyone felt.
"If we hand over the divine treasures, can you promise to let us go and not harm our lives?"
After a long silence, Gong Wuque spoke first.
Under the eaves, one had no choice but to lower one's head.
Lin Wudao and the others were powerful and had heavenly means. They had no other choice but to surrender and compromise.
