"But you must know, that is Lord Absolute Heaven God, from the Holy Land of Fusang, a god!"
Upon hearing the word 'god,' many people couldn't help but looked reverently to the sky, as if they had seen a real deity, their eyes full of respect.
Many people speculated like this.
If a fight didn't break out, these martial guests who came from afar would inevitably be somewhat disappointed, after all, they came for the spectacle, and the bigger the spectacle, the better.
Yet at the same time, they wouldn't be overly disappointed either, because seeing Old Demon Duan concede was an extremely rare spectacle.
For since Old Demon Duan's debut, he had never conceded.
These people calmly analyzed that Old Demon Duan might be conceding and seeking peace, but the Bloodthirsty Storyteller was sweating on his forehead.
There's a saying in the Martial World: the person who understands you the most is not your spouse, parents, or your closest friends, but your nemesis.
