Refuse to submit?
Hearing this, the other Sword Cultivators furrowed their brows, but said nothing. They wanted to see how Chen Changan would react.
Chen Changan merely glanced at the man calmly and said nothing.
"I refuse to submit, too."
"So do I!"
Once the first had spoken, a second and then a third quickly followed.
All told, more than thirty people chose to refuse submission to Chen Changan, the newly appointed Sword God.
After all, rumors were just rumors. They weren't willing to risk provoking a colossal power like Junxin Pavilion over hearsay.
Submitting to Chen Changan meant offending Junxin Pavilion, and the consequences would surely be unimaginable.
Chen Changan had never cared about it, from beginning to end, nor had he ever intended to make these people submit. So their choices naturally had no effect on him.
"How you choose is up to you," Chen Changan said calmly.
Hearing him say this, many people breathed a sigh of relief. They had still been somewhat worried that Chen Changan might feel he'd lost face and attack them.
"As for you..."
"Have you really thought this through?"
"My target is Junxin Pavilion and Nian Junxin. You need to think carefully about what submitting to me means for you."
After Chen Changan finished speaking, and seeing how he treated those who had refused to submit, quite a few people began to waver.
But refusing from the start and changing your mind after submitting were two entirely different things.
In the end, they made up their minds. Since they'd already chosen, they wouldn't keep wavering.
Seeing that none of them had changed their minds, Chen Changan was at a loss. What was he supposed to do with them?
It clearly wouldn't work to have them follow him around.
"Though you've submitted to