Han Wu's enormous divine body floated in the air as he stared at Roc, Emperor of the Sky below.
Both sides knew perfectly well that Roc, Emperor of the Sky could not escape.
The only question was whether it should keep resisting stubbornly or surrender sooner. To Roc, Emperor of the Sky, that was an exceedingly serious matter.
When it could neither win nor flee, Roc, Emperor of the Sky had to consider its dignity.
How could it lose reasonably? How could it lose beautifully?
"Will you surrender, or shall I beat you until you surrender?" Han Wu's voice rang out again.
Roc, Emperor of the Sky stubbornly pretended not to hear, trying to muddle through and preserve its pride.
Han Wu did not indulge it. He directly removed the Ice Crystal Longbow from his back.
As he drew the energy bowstring, an Ice Crystal Arrow tinged with a trace of blood-red took shape.
It contained immense Frost Power.
If Han Wu wanted to change the arrow's attributes, he could do so in an instant.
Yet just as the arrow was about to be fired, Han Wu did not release the string.
He faintly realized that this arrow was far too powerful.
He feared that a single shot would kill Roc, Emperor of the Sky.
So before releasing the string, Han Wu adjusted both his output strength and method.
When the arrow flew out, it instantly split into tens of thousands of tiny ice arrows.
Roc, Emperor of the Sky's body was covered in the dense barrage of ice arrows. The Frost Power and blood-draining effect they carried left its entire body numb, stiff, and somewhat weakened.
"I surrender..." Having witnessed Han Wu's power, Roc, Emperor of the Sky declared in a trembling voice.
It felt that by enduring one