With 'Jie' gone, the battle that would decide the continent's hegemon came to a temporary halt. Qin Wudao retracted his aura. His figure flickered as he sat on the main seat of the high platform. His face was icy, radiating a murderous aura as he gazed down upon the numerous Sacred Land leaders.
"We, your humble servants, pay our respects to Your Majesty!"
The hearts of the many Sacred Land leaders trembled. Holding surrender documents, they raised them above their heads and respectfully saluted.
"You may all rise!"
Seeing this, Qin Wudao's gloomy expression softened slightly. Although he hadn't found the Great Dao's hiding place, forcing over ten Sacred Lands to submit was not a worthless gain. Besides, how could finding the Great Dao's sanctuary be so easy?
Guo Jia stepped forward, collected the surrender documents, and placed them before Qin Wudao.
