Give Me a Noble Status or Give Me Death

"I said, I admit defeat." The old musician said calmly, "Now, you two have the powers of two catastrophes, both the Net of Aether and Leviathan, and are further supported by the elements of the Land of Dreams. The divine armor is powerful, but the forte of the divinity itself is neither destruction nor attack.

"In terms of throwing a sprat to catch a mackerel, my ability is not even one-tenth of yours. And as I am fighting alone against you two, who have joined forces, I am absolutely no match.

"The outcome of the battle has already been determined when the saints failed, why should I bother to struggle in vain?"

He said, "I admit defeat, you have won."

But even though he said so, Ye Qingxuan did not relax in the slightest.

Instead, he felt colder.

He was uneasy.

He had never felt so uneasy before.