"Have you figured it out?"
Chu Yuan released the white-robed elder.
"Let me out, let me out!"
At the moment the white-robed elder left the Sealing Gate, the diabolical demon from beyond the heavens roared in fury and charged madly.
But his roars were destined to be futile.
"I've figured it out, completely figured it out."
The white-robed elder's face was pale, and he sighed lightly, admitting his defeat. He knew that resisting would only lead to a ruthless and merciless death at the hands of this emperor.
The strength of this emperor was such that he could not escape the Sealing Gate.
Submitting meant survival and leaving, while not submitting meant only death.
He had no choice, having cultivated to a primordial god, he did not wish to die.
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
The white-robed elder saluted Chu Yuan and said, "God Emperor, please control my soul."
