Inside the Youxiong army's camp.
Fresh from his victory, Xuanyuan sat in the main seat, brimming with confidence, with Yinglong and Bai Ze standing beside him. He looked down at Chi You, whom the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden had captured, and said, "Lord of the Nine Li, you have lost!"
"Hmph! For a true man, life and death, victory and defeat are commonplace. If you're going to kill me, do it. Spare me your words!" Though Chi You had been captured and looked bedraggled with his hair hanging loose, he still carried the imposing air of a conqueror. He turned his head aside and snorted at Xuanyuan.
"If you accept reality and submit to me now, I can spare your life!"
"Hahaha!" Chi You threw back his head and laughed as though he had heard a hilarious joke. Then he lowered his head and said to Xuanyuan, "Xuanyuan, you whelp! What kind of man do you think I am? I am the son of Great Shaman Quan Jiu, the Witch Race's Earth Walker, and a disciple of the reigning Heavenly Emperor. You want me to submit to you? Are you even worthy? Hahaha!"
Hearing the contempt that filled Chi You's words, Xuanyuan's expression turned cold. After a moment's hesitation, he raised his hand and waved. "Take him away and behead him!"
"Yes, Human Sovereign!" the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden replied.
She then escorted Chi You out.
"You ants think you can behead me? What a joke to make the whole world laugh!" Chi You sneered as he was led away, not the least bit frightened.
Before long, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Maiden returned and told Xuanyuan, "Human Sovereign, I don't know what cultivation method Chi You practices, but neither blades nor spears can pierce him. I... cannot kill him!"
"What?"