"That's right. I'll ask you one last time. Do you submit or die?" Beiting Huang's clear voice was cold and indifferent. It was like a wind that came out of a crack and pierced through everyone's souls with a dense killing intent. No one understood her words, but no one dared to guess what she meant.
That was because no one could withstand it. If what they guessed was true, was this young man still human? Was he still a sacred beast?
A person could become enemies with sacred beasts, but not with a god who had sneaked into the human world. That would be a fate beyond redemption.
"Wuwuwu, why am I so unlucky? Where did this monster come from? I say, for a person like you to come out for a stroll, why doesn't your family care? You go around hurting people, no, harming beasts. Is it really good?" The Golden Ancient Ape covered its face with its two large furry hands and sobbed.