"Why don't you consider giving up now? Your feats are as impressive as mine before I became a god and turned into what I have become now. As long as you are willing to submit to me, I can provide you power equal to mine, as well as ensure a safe spot for those you care about in this universe."
As his body focused on withstanding the impact force and the pressure on him, Wang Qian's eyes and ears were all on Liu Ying as his mind seemed to be hypnotized by him. Maybe due to the aurora-like energy, or maybe because of something else, in Wang Qian's eyes, Liu Ying suddenly became virtuous and full of justice, as if he always was.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Qian struggled to keep his mind sane as thoughts about praising Liu Ying surfaced like dead bodies floating to the top of the ocean. In the end, his sclera slowly turned red as blood was pumped into it continuously at a faster pace, dyeing it like a madman in the process.