In the mountains, Dai Mubai knelt on one knee, blood spraying from his mouth. Was he going to die?! He didn't want to die yet!
"Bibi Dong... no... Your Holiness, Your Holiness!" Dai Mubai knelt on the ground, his face filled with devotion.
"I don't want to die yet! I, Dai Mubai, have only just become a god! I don't want to die! I can pledge allegiance to the Spirit Hall Empire! I can fight its wars!"
"I'm a Second-Level God! I'm still useful! I don't want to die here right after becoming a god! I don't want to be the god who died the fastest!"
"I want to live! I used to be a bad person, but now I just want to be a good person! Please spare me!"
Dai Mubai pleaded through tears. He truly was no match for Bibi Dong. He simply couldn't beat her.
Better a fellow cultivator died than this poor cultivator. As long as he survived, who cared if the others died? He had already become a god, anyway. Why should he care about mortal affairs anymore?!
He had an endless lifespan. Dying like this simply wasn't worth it. He was a god!
"Surrender?!" Bibi Dong's brows furrowed slightly. She could scarcely believe her ears. Had Dai Mubai's brain short-circuited?!
Qian Daoliu had killed his entire family and driven him from Sea God Island back to the Star Luo Empire on the Douluo Continent, and now this fellow wanted to surrender?!
Did he have any backbone at all?!
"You really..." Before Bibi Dong could finish speaking in the sky, she sensed the aura of another deity.
Of course, this aura was still very weak, nowhere near her own as a First-Level God. It was only about on par with Dai Mubai's.
"Hahahaha!" Dai Mubai