Rewards During the True Martial Realm

Yang Chen remained impassive. "Senior Purple-Eyed cannot do anything to this junior, so why should this junior change his tune? Besides, why does Senior Purple-Eyed not listen carefully until this junior has finished before analyzing what comes next? You have been imprisoned here for so long—do you wish to be imprisoned even longer?"

"Hehe, brat surnamed Yang, you have quite the scheme. You want me to submit to you? Hmph, what a colossal joke. That old thief Heavenly Capital had thought of taming me before. Did he succeed? Even he failed, and you think you can, you wild brat?" the Purple-Eyed Demonic Monkey sneered.

"It is precisely because Senior Heavenly Capital failed that I must continue trying. What Senior Heavenly Capital failed to accomplish, I will accomplish. I will not claim that I will surpass Senior Heavenly Capital in the future, but I am certainly heading in the direction Senior Heavenly Capital once took," Yang Chen said slowly.

The Purple-Eyed Demonic Monkey narrowed its eyes and fell silent.

After its pair of bewitching eyes met Yang Chen's gaze for several breaths, it finally said coldly, "Fine. As you say, I cannot move now, so I do not mind hearing your speech. Of course, I do not think you can persuade me, so you had best prepare yourself first."

The Purple-Eyed Demonic Monkey chuckled teasingly. Over these long, endless years, it had learned to amuse itself.

Yang Chen said, "If Senior submits to me, then I can guarantee that you will gain freedom in the future!"

"If you think a mere thousand years of imprisonment can make me unable to endure loneliness and submit to another, brat surnamed Yang, then you truly look down on me too much." The Purple-Eyed Demonic Monkey scoffed. "Try imprisoning me for a few thousand more