Jiang Xuming felt as if his Void Body Immortal Body was about to shatter. He gritted his teeth, struggling to stand, and glanced outside the barrier, where he saw the worried and anxious faces of the Jiang family, along with the anxious eyes of his mother.
He only felt as if all the blood in his body had been drained, leaving an indescribable feeling.
The sky was dark, as if the apocalypse was near.
In this world, the cold wind was like a knife, scraping against his bones and face.
He stood before millions of people, his body broken, even to the point of being called pathetic.
Surrender?
Jiang Xuming clenched his fist. He knew that in this battle, the demons were intent on killing the prodigies of the Human Race, and would show no mercy, seizing any chance to deliver a lethal blow.
But, wasn't he the same?
Surrender... Jiang Xuming's clenched fist slowly relaxed, then he cast a relieved smile in the direction of his mother.
