A Word That Suppressed the Immortals!

As she listened to Jiang Che's words, a glint of cold light immediately flashed through Ancient Heavenly Nether Empress's eyes. The main reason she had chosen to lower her head at this moment was to stall for time temporarily.

As the ruler of the Heavenly Nether Ancient Realm, a truly supreme existence, it was fundamentally impossible for her to become someone's slave or concubine. Yet she had never expected the other party to be so cautious.

It truly left her anxious and unsettled, but she still did not reveal it on the surface, merely showing a trace of disappointment.

"I had thought that you, Jiang Che, were a great man and true hero. I never expected you to be so petty-minded, unwilling to trust me even in such a minor matter. How disappointing."

"Enough. Stop acting here. What sort of person you, Ancient Heavenly Nether Empress, are, you and I both know perfectly well. Why put on such a show? You and I both understand that the war of the realms will be decided in this one battle.

Whoever wins will become the heavens of all the surrounding realms. I have no interest in exchanging verbal blows with you here. If you do not wish to die, then submit to me. Whether you become a concubine or choose something else is up to you.

But your life must remain in my hands. Of course, you may also choose death. I will give this opponent of mine a proper burial as well."

Jiang Che gazed at her indifferently.

Ancient Heavenly Nether Empress's gaze flickered. Suddenly, she looked sharply in a certain direction, gathered her magic power, and shouted aloud.

"Fellow Daoists, you should have seen enough of the show by now. You all understand today's battle. If I am defeated, no