A strong sense of humiliation welled up within him, yet reality told him that if he did not agree, he would likely die as the other party said.
His hard-earned Peak Saint King cultivation would also vanish into smoke and clouds.
"Submit to me, or die," Lin Yun stated coldly as he stared at Qingshang Saint King.
A Peak Saint King still held an extremely high status in the universe of spirits, invulnerable to contempt by anyone except the Invincible Saint Kings and the legendary Cultivators of the Divine Realm. If he could subjugate the other party, it would save him a lot of trouble when he entered the universe of spirits.
"Submit... or die?" Qingshang Saint King's heart trembled as he muttered softly.
As expected, the other party wanted to subdue him.
His facial expression fluctuated, torn between the choice to submit or die.
The other party was just a mid-level Saint Lord, and yet demanded his submission as a Peak Saint King, an immense humiliation indeed...
