Too deceitful!
The young generation below the stage angrily discussed, all feeling that Xingtian was too much; killing a person shouldn't involve this kind of humiliation to one's opponent.
Even quite a few of the older cultivators secretly furrowed their brows, thinking Xingtian had crossed the line.
Facing the crowd's discussions, Xingtian remained unchanged, not giving it any regard.
"Grovel! Or die, tell me your choice!"
Xingtian stood high above, like a Demon God overlooking the ants below his feet, his expression cold, ruthless!
"I..."
The spare contestant shook violently all over, his face alternating between pale and flushed, showing an intense inner struggle.
Is survival or dignity more important?
"Do you think he will grovel?"
"Just fight, a warrior can die but not be humiliated!"
"That's right, anyone with even a bit of spirit would never endure such humiliation."
