"Pledge myself to you?"
Qin Yang shook his head. He stood before the platform with his hands behind his back and turned to look at him. "Sorry, but I don't have a habit of being someone's dog."
If he agreed to the Beast God's offer, it would be considered defecting to the enemy.
How would he be able to leech rewards from the system in the future?
Qin Yang had long since figured out the system's quirks.
To follow is to be mortal; to defy is to become a god.
To get a huge reward drop from the Beast God, he absolutely couldn't do what he wanted! He had to oppose him!
The moment Qin Yang's voice fell, the surrounding atmosphere instantly turned cold.
KRAK!
The air temperature plummeted by dozens of degrees. The surface of the city wall cracked and groaned as frost and mist spread, and everyone began to exhale chillingly cold breaths.
It was as if a harsh winter had returned!
"Qin Yang, are you truly this stubborn?!"
