"Master, I understand!"
Mo Ling solemnly nodded at su Mo's warning.
You can die, but you can't kneel!
Mo Ling had a deep understanding of the message contained in these words.
In the past, everyone was like this, so he didn't feel like he had any slave nature.
But now, after hearing his Master's words, he suddenly came to a realization.
That's right!
He no longer had the heart to resist. From his body to his mind, he had been enslaved. This was indeed terrifying.
After keeping the giant axe in his spatial artifact, Mo Ling strode out and opened the door of the hall. A group of people appeared in front of him.
Hundreds of people had gathered outside the hall. The person in the lead was tall and strong. He stood there with his back straight and gave off a feeling of indomitable spirit.
This person was Yin Shuang.
"Haha, coward, you're finally out?" Yin Shuang laughed evilly.