Upon seeing Haotian Wuxiang addressing someone as "ancestor," all the creatures were wide-eyed.
Had a legend of our time lost just like that?
Shouting "ancestor" just to survive?
At that moment, many creatures felt their faith collapsing.
If the mythical figure they worshipped had died in battle, so be it, but this act of cowardice made them feel humiliated.
"Want to live?"
Looking down on Haotian Wuxiang, Su Yie asked with a sneer, seeing Haotian Wuxiang grovel like a dog did not bring him much satisfaction.
Instead, he felt it was rather anticlimactic.
At that moment, his opinion of Haotian Wuxiang plummeted.
A myth of a hundred lifetimes, unworthy of the name!
"Want to..."
Haotian Wuxiang hung his head, gritting his teeth as he spoke. At that moment, endless humiliation filled his heart.
He swore to repay this insult tenfold in the future!
Just then, two Golden Crows flew out of Su Yie's eyes, enveloping his Primordial Spirit.
