"Since that was the case, were you willing to change your mind, Fellow Daoist?"
Huo Yunhu asked.
Su Yi shook his head.
Huo Yunhu let out a cold chuckle. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Su Yi for a long while without speaking.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned heavy.
"So, everything I said earlier was nothing but wasted breath."
Huo Yunhu muttered to himself.
His expression turned cold, and an invisible pressure spread from his body. It was the aura of an Immeasurable Dao Lord, so oppressive that it made one struggle to breathe.
Lu Qiu could not help saying, "Martial Uncle, I told you long ago. This man is full of himself and looks down on everyone. There is no need to be polite with him!"
His gaze was icy, his expression hostile.
Su Yi ignored Lu Qiu outright. He took out a jug of wine, drank a mouthful, and said, "When you return, trouble yourselves to pass a message to Wen Tian Di for me."
Huo Yunhu frowned. "What message?"
Su Yi said, "I have felt his sincerity. One day, I will likewise give the Immeasurable Emperor Palace an opportunity."
Lu Qiu was stunned. What did this guy mean?
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Huo Yunhu said expressionlessly, "Oh? What opportunity?"
The others present pricked up their ears as well.
Su Yi said lightly, "Either submit or perish."
Those mere eight words struck like a stone shattering the heavens!
Everyone's hearts trembled, and their expressions changed dramatically.
The Kirin Ancient Ancestor's gaze was dazed. His master had been humble by nature, gentle as jade, and indifferent to worldly strife.
Yet as his master's reincarnation, Su Yi's temperament was clearly different. Beneath that seemingly calm exterior lay incomparable dominance!
Proud and disdainful, tyrannical beyond compare!