"The master of the Demon Temple gives Lin Chen no way to survive. He only needs Lin Chen to relinquish the Flying Dragon Formation and extract Lin Chen's prototype and avatar."
"Will Lin Chen agree?"
"I think it's impossible. There is no way out of this promise."
"Doesn't that mean we have to fight the Demon Family?"
Amin the human and the great Demons both looked at Lin Chen, waiting for him to speak.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Chen laughed angrily and said, "Do you think it's possible?"
Chen Ba sat on the throne, expressionless, but his tone carried an undeniable will. He said faintly, "You have no choice; you can only accept or not accept."
Chen Ba was like an ancient god of the Nine Heavens. He was overbearing and controlled the sky.
Lin Chen looked at the sky and laughed, "If you want my life, then come and take it. See if you can get it."
