"Submit?!"
Lin Tianwei's aura surged and fluctuated as fury burned within him.
He was a powerful Imperial Lord Rank expert. A mere Mid Emperor Rank—yes, he had seen through Qin Luo's cultivation; he was only Mid Emperor Rank—actually wanted him to submit?
This was utterly preposterous.
He simply did not want decades of effort to go down the drain. That did not mean Qin Luo could so easily take hold of him.
At worst, he could leave Primordial Chaos. The world was vast; he could roam free wherever he pleased.
But he was unwilling...
All those years of arrangements, reduced to nothing in an instant?
"Submit? You think you deserve that?!" An enraged roar rang out behind Lin Tianwei.
"What do you mean, your territory? This is our Primordial Chaos! Everything here was created by our own hands! You are nothing but a despicable thief, an invader!"
The moment he finished speaking, a vast pressure descended from the heavens. Boom! The pressure crashed down upon him, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
"Heaven's Will!" Lin Tianwei looked up at the sky. Heaven's Will had made its move.
"Are you seeking death?" A cold female voice echoed through the void. Then, space beside Qin Luo split open, and Shen Wanning slowly stepped out.
The aura emanating from her nearly overlapped with Heaven's Will's aura, making Lin Tianwei's pupils constrict.
"You?!"
Lin Tianwei was utterly horrified. This was the Lord of Heaven's Will!
That was right, this was the master of Primordial Heaven's Will!
But shouldn't the master of Primordial Heaven's Will have been the Heaven's Will Consciousness of the Primordial Immortal Realm?
The shock Lin Tianwei had suffered today was simply too great. He felt as though he had lived all these years for nothing.
His understanding had been far