Although Tang San was a God King, none of the other four God Kings were weaker than him.
At that moment, Tang San looked exactly like a little girl being bullied by four burly men in a restroom—small, weak, and helpless.
Tang San nearly crushed his back teeth. In the end, he could only unwillingly withdraw his Kamui, while roaring madly in his heart!
"Ganging up on the few with the many—you bastards all deserve to die!"
At that moment, Huo Yu'er on the screen asked Ma Xiaotao one final question.
"Can you tell me your choice now?"
Ma Xiaotao had her head lowered, her fiery red hair hanging loose and disheveled around her. She looked utterly dejected.
When faced with Huo Yu'er's questioning, a trace of madness flashed through Ma Xiaotao's eyes. Then she suddenly raised her head.
"Fine. I can swear to follow you, but I have conditions."
As the defeated party, she still dared to make demands. Huo Yu'er instinctively felt displeased, but before she could say anything, Ma Xiaotao seized the initiative.
"Other than sparing me, you must also spare Elder Xuan and Old Song. If you agree, I will not only swear to follow you, but give you my life as well. Whatever you ask me to do in the future, I'll do it—even if it means dying!"
Watching Huo Yu'er frown, Xuan Zi cursed Ma Xiaotao inwardly for being foolish.
Throughout history, the victor was king and the loser a bandit. Letting Shrek continue its legacy was already an act of immense mercy on their part. Where did Ma Xiaotao get the nerve to make such demands?
Just as Xuan Zi had expected, Huo Yu'er had already sentenced Ma Xiaotao to death in her heart.
The future Douluo Continent had no need for traces