"What kind of joke is this?! How can people behave like this?" Yue Qianchou could no longer hold it in. This concerned his own little life; when endurance reached its limit, there was no need to endure any longer. Ancient god or old god, he pointed at the mortals' noses, hopping mad as he cursed, "What the hell do your grudges with him have to do with me? Someone has come knocking at your door, yet you tall ones won't step up and instead want to send me to my death? I'm not doing it!"
He suddenly raised one hand toward the Demon God and shouted indignantly, "Demon God! This has nothing to do with me, and I don't agree to it either. Settle your grudges with them. If they insist on pushing me out as a scapegoat, then I surrender. I surrender right now!"
Then he pointed at Bright Ancient God and the others. "I've already surrendered, so you don't need to fight me either. You can slaughter them to your heart's content. I have no objections whatsoever!"
The moment those words came out, Panlong Heavenly God and Great God Phoenix were stunned. It was their first time seeing someone surrender with such utter righteousness. Bright Ancient God and the other four, however, sank slightly in expression, each staring at him with ill intent. If not for their belief that this man was meant to fulfill the wager, they would have turned him to dust in an instant.
If one asked whether Yue Qianchou feared them, then of course he did. But then again, Yue Qianchou's fear came with conditions. If I show that I'm afraid of you and you don't take me seriously, fine. I have no strength, so I accept it!
But if you want to push