"I... I'll be your dog. Please, give me a Demon Bone Spirit Plate."
With an extremely pale face, Qin Mutian looked at Tian Tao with desperation and pleading in his eyes.
At that moment, everyone was stunned speechless.
Tian Tao looked at Qin Mutian with a complicated expression. After a long while, he suddenly sighed, "Fine. Out of respect for the kindness the King has shown us, I'll give you this Demon Bone Spirit Plate."
Tian Tao tossed the Demon Bone Spirit Plate to Qin Mutian.
Qin Mutian weakly raised his hand, grabbing the Demon Bone Spirit Plate that had fallen onto his chest. His expression clearly showed his relief.
Only by obtaining a Demon Bone Spirit Plate could he enter the Championship Platform and escape Young Master Celestial Beast's slaughter.
For Qin Mutian, whether he entered the Championship Platform or not was no longer important. All he wanted now was to survive.
