Gu Immortal Slave

At the critical juncture of life and death, Zhou Zhong, the only Feathered Folk Gu Immortal remaining, suddenly had an inspiration and thought of the most direct way to change the situation.

"I concede!" he called out.

Fang Yuan's assault came to an abrupt halt.

Zhou Zhong panted heavily. In that brief moment, he had already been drenched in sweat.

Only then did the tens of thousands of Feathered Folk on the ground react, letting out a unified cry of shock.

In merely a few blinks of an eye, the Rank 7 Gu Immortal on the Feathered Folk side had died, forcing Zhou Zhong to concede voluntarily!

Fang Yuan had meticulously laid out his scheme, finally revealing the dagger once the map was exhausted, making the Feathered Folk side pay a devastating price. It was truly a great defeat.

This was as different from the situation in the previous nine wager battles as heaven was from earth. No wonder the Feathered Folk were in such uproar and shock.

Zhou Zhong's face was pale, lingering fear still filling his heart. He repeated, "I concede. According to the agreement, the Ten Wager Battles are over. We are leaving this place."

As he looked at Fang Yuan and Tai Bai Yun Sheng, there was unconcealable hatred and fury in his eyes.

The other side had killed the Feathered Folk Gu Immortal Zheng Ling, but Zhou Zhong was no match for them now. He could no longer take revenge.

How could he take revenge?

If Zheng Ling were still alive and joined forces with Zhou Zhong, they would absolutely overpower Fang Yuan and Tai Bai Yun Sheng.

This was fact.

Zheng Ling and Zhou Zhong, the two people, had extremely deep foundations, beyond Fang Yuan's expectations. They might not have had many Immortal Gu,