"Chu Qingyun, submit to me, and I can grant you Military Merits!"
Xia He stood proudly before the Wind Feather Crane illusion, his presence overwhelming.
'Submit?'
'He'd grant them to me?'
Chu Qingyun grinned, laughing silently.
'So what if it's a Tier Four Martial Soul?'
'So what about the oppressive aura?'
Thinking he could make him submit with just this was absurd. There was only one word for it.
'Impossible!'
Under the oppressive pressure of the High-Tier Martial Soul, Chu Qingyun slowly straightened his back and raised his head, his resolute face filled with unyielding spirit!
'Hm? He can still stand straight. Truly worthy of the one I've set my sights on.'
Seeing this, Xia He grew even more pleased. For Chu Qingyun to stand his ground despite being suppressed in both Realm and Martial Soul was proof of his tenacious will.
'A person like that is bound to achieve great things, no matter what they do!'
