Will not yield! Will not submit!

'I disagree, I will not submit!'

Ling Han stood like a mountain, firm and unyielding.

He could bleed, and his spine could break, but he would not bend.

Everyone was watching. At this moment, Ling Han was undoubtedly all alone, but standing there, he looked like he could look disdainfully down on the rest of the world.

Even if there were millions standing in my way, I would still charge bravely forwards!

At this moment, everyone was moved by his charisma, and a dead silence fell.

"You will not yield? So what!" Zhu Xiu'er stated disdainfully. Putting aside the fact that there were only a few teachers here, even if the Nine Saints themselves had come, which one of them would dare reute her will and object to her actions?

Did they want to deceive their master and eliminate their ancestor!?