Lin Changqing stood atop the wall, his blue robes snapping in the wind.
He looked up at Silver Palace Demon Lord and Golden Mystic Demon Lord, his gaze calm, even tinged with impatience.
"Do you not understand human speech?"
His voice was quiet, yet it reached everyone's ears with perfect clarity.
"If you want me to release Golden Radiance, that can be arranged."
Lin Changqing paused, a cold smile slowly curling his lips.
"All five Profound Immortals of your Golden Qilin Holy Court must offer up their souls and submit to me."
"Then I'll let him go."
At those words, heaven and earth fell silent for an instant.
The human cultivators on the wall looked as though they had been struck by a paralysis spell.
Some gaped, while others stared with eyes as round as saucers.
"What did he say? He wants five Profound Immortal Qilin to offer up their souls and submit?"
"Did I hear that wrong...?"
"Heavens, he really dares to say anything!"
"That's not a refusal! That's climbing onto a Qilin's head and taking a shit!"
"We're done, we're done! There's really nothing left to negotiate now."
"Senior Qingwu intends to fight the Golden Qilin Holy Court until one side is dead!"
High in the sky, Golden Mystic Demon Lord's and Silver Palace Demon Lord's expressions changed completely.
Golden Mystic Demon Lord abruptly clenched his fists, his knuckles creaking.
Golden immortal power churned wildly around him, like a volcano about to erupt.
Silver Palace Demon Lord also abandoned her veneer of courtesy.
Cold light all but spilled from her pale golden slit pupils.
"Lin Changqing!"
Golden Mystic Demon Lord roared, his voice exploding like thunder.
He unleashed his Demon Lord pressure without restraint, sending it crashing down like a towering tidal wave!
Silver Palace Demon Lord likewise