Inside the Heaven-Sealing Cauldron.
The already ugly smile on Duanmu Xie's face completely froze.
Even though he had already imagined a dozen or so possible scenarios, Duanmu Xie had never guessed it would be this one.
"Submit, or die!"
How direct!
How utterly hopeless...
Those were words the powerful and superior always said to the weak.
It required a prerequisite: one side's cultivation had to be able to completely crush the other's.
Even if they could crush him, a powerhouse like Duanmu Xie had too much pride to submit to anyone so easily.
It would be impossible even if a Quasi-Emperor Martial Realm powerhouse were standing before him.
But Shen Lang, the one who had just spoken, only had the cultivation of a mere Xuanwu Realm expert...
Although Shen Lang had displayed extraordinary methods before, he had mainly relied on Chaos and the others to finally seal Duanmu Xie.
So, for Shen Lang to say such a thing to Duanmu Xie was utterly, extremely unreasonable.
