"Chu Nan, we don't care who you are or how you managed to control the Demon Beasts within the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, but we must tell you, the nine Hall Masters are inside the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall, and once they come out, you're doomed!"
"To think you want us to submit, you're dreaming."
"Chu Nan, we shall eternally submit to the First Hall Master. If you want us to submit, you might as well ask us to die!"
The furious roars of resistance echoed, and even though their power was like ants before Chu Nan, most did not show a hint of fear.
Simply because they believed, the nine Hall Masters would appear in time to drive away this audacious invader.
Chu Nan was not surprised by this scene; the nine Hall Masters of the Desolate Ancient Holy Hall have long held sway in the Southern Desert, and the Martial Artists of the Desolate Ancient City looked up to the Holy Hall daily, revering them as deities.
So these Martial Artists naturally wouldn't easily submit to Chu Nan.
