"As long as you submit to our Demon God Sect, you might still have a chance to survive."
There was no emotion in Nangong Yao's cold eyes. When she rushed out of Jizhou City, she had no intention of living. She turned around and looked in the direction of Jizhou City. She said silently in her heart, "Farewell, Nangong Family."
"Even if I die, I won't collude with you demons."
Her aura skyrocketed, and her flame bloodline rose. She had already burned the bloodline in her body.
"Hmph, a cornered beast is still fighting. You overestimate yourself."
The green flood dragon sneered. Then, the three or four greater demons rushed forward. In just a few dozen breaths, they severely injured Nangong Yao and made her fall on the island.
"I want her alive. A genius like Nangong Yao still has research value."
