Now the Green Rhino Demon Emperor and the others all turned their eyes toward the Demon Rat body.
Was there really not going to be a great battle? Did they truly only want these Spirit Race vassals to witness a wedding?
The Demon Rat body looked again at Zhe Ying. "If you still refuse to take off those groom's robes, I'll have Voyaging Heart Hall offer up a pledge of allegiance—by slaughtering the Spirit Race."
Clack, clack, clack, clack...
Zhe Ying's teeth chattered. He was a lofty super genius of the Spirit Race—a super genius!
Taking off the groom's robes was the same as kneeling on the ground and begging the Feather Alliance's Sikong Jing for mercy.
"Young Master Zhe Ying, while there's life, there's hope."
The surrounding vassal Imperial Venerables had no desire to fight at all. Naturally, they did not want Zhe Ying to keep resisting, and one after another began persuading him. A dignified Spirit Race super genius had been reduced to "while there's life, there's hope."
In the end, under the terrifying pressure of the Demon Rat body and everyone around him, Zhe Ying could only remove his groom's robes with a deathly pale face.
Trembling, he placed them on the ground...
With a casual gesture, the Demon Rat body drew them over. Then he lightly shook his head and crushed them into powder. "Forget it. You wore them—I don't want them anymore. Now, everyone from Voyaging Heart Hall who wishes to leave with us, link up with Brother Xianpo's Army-Slaying Formation patterns."
Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz...
More and more Voyaging Heart Hall disciples linked up. There were even some from Menhang's branch among them.
In the blink of an eye, elder after elder and disciple after disciple from Voyaging Heart Hall, even their ordinary family