Surrender

Yang Bai was baffled. The development of the situation was too sudden, catching him off guard.

Why did the Demon Race surrender?

He found it strange, but could it be that the dignified Dark North Nation didn't even dare to accept a letter of surrender?

Yang Bai walked out and faced Xue Chiluo.

Xue Chiluo stretched out his hand and an edict appeared out of thin air. He held it with both hands and handed it over to Yang Bai.

Yang Bai took the edict and opened it.

The Four Great Generals and the princes could not help but lean over. After sweeping their gazes over, they all revealed surprised and delighted expressions.

This was really a letter of surrender.

According to the letter, the Emperor of the Demon Race held Chen Fengyan in high esteem, so he was willing to lead the country to surrender and submit to Chen Fengyan from now on.

"Long live His Majesty!" Yang Bai was the first to speak. His voice was loud and trembling.