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"Surrender?"
Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, his laugh tinged with mockery, "You're clearly surrendering, not offering your allegiance!"
The Night Emperor gritted his teeth in anger, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Having reigned supreme in the endless domains for ten thousand years, his pride was exceedingly high. How could he surrender?
He had presumed Qin Jun would offer him a way out, given his exceptional strength. But Qin Jun was giving him no face at all.
Jin Chanzi, Zhu Bajie, and Nine-headed Insect also crowded around, their faces filled with mocking smiles as they looked at the once majestic Night Emperor.
Yang Jian chuckled, "Your Majesty, how do you wish to deal with this?"
He never cared for defeated foes.
Though the Night Emperor was strong, he had not earned Yang Jian's respect, for Yang Jian had not sustained a single injury throughout the entire ordeal.
Qin Jun focused his gaze on the Night Emperor and began to contemplate.
