Three minutes were about to pass, and Lutrola Doron stared at Yang Yu, bewildered as to why Yang Yu was smiling.
Before Lutrola Doron could start the final countdown, Yang Yu, in front of Lutrola Doron's eyes, put away his shield and tossed the sword transformed from He Meng to Iyas, who was not far behind him.
Actively disarming, everyone seemed to anticipate the choice Yang Yu was about to make.
Was he really going to accept Lutrola Doron's demand and plan to stay here alone?
But very quickly, everyone present saw an unprecedented calmness on Yang Yu's face.
It was not the face of someone going heroically to their death, nor someone determined to fight to the end.
What exactly was he planning to do?
Lutrola Doron also sensed something odd about Yang Yu and asked,
"It's almost time, aren't you going to give me your answer?"
"Oh, great Goblin Emperor, you really do enjoy finding amusement for yourself."
Yang Yu replied playfully,
