This black warship hovered before Luo Zheng, with a Saint Race Martial Artist standing at its prow.
Although this Martial Artist was only in the Divine Transformation Realm, he looked down on Luo Zheng from above, his imposing aura pressing down on him.
"Your Excellency has come to the territory of my Saint Race. Could it be that you have come to 'surrender'?" the Saint Race Martial Artist asked, staring at Luo Zheng.
In truth, the reason the Saint Race Martial Artist maintained such an attitude was because Luo Zheng possessed World Lord cultivation. Had Luo Zheng been a Three Transformations to Divinity Martial Artist, or even a Martial Artist in the Life and Death Realm, they would probably have attacked and killed him outright. In the eyes of the Saint Race, the living beings of the Great Yanyu Cosmos were no different from "pigs and dogs."
"As expected of the Saint Race..." Looking at that Saint Race Martial Artist, Luo Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. From that one sentence alone, he had deciphered several pieces of information.
The Saint Race's territory meant that this great world had already been occupied by the Saint Race.
Surrender...
This showed that some World Lords among the human race had chosen to betray them.
Since ancient times, human society had never lacked traitors. For the sake of survival, it was not impossible for some Martial Artists to rebel and surrender to the Saint Race.
"Your Excellency, have you come to surrender?" the Saint Race Martial Artist asked again.
The other Saint Race Martial Artists also grew secretly alert. If this fellow had not come to surrender, they would probably have to attack.
However, the Saint Race Martial Artists were quite confident in their strength. Moreover, all seven of them were peak Divine Transformation