Everyone in the arena felt a collective bafflement, unable to comprehend what bizarre thing this oddball was up to now.
Now that the foes were prepared to go down together in mutual destruction, yet he absurdly suggested they surrender. Was such a thing even possible?
The voice of the Heavenly Dao of the Sky Sword Universe turned icy, "I don't have time to waste words with you. Either let me take the three Great Sword Lords back, or we all meet our demise. Make your choice quickly."
Bing Lu tugged at Wang Hao, whispering persuasively, "Stop messing around. Let's just accept the situation as is; if worse comes to worst, we can let them go for now and recover our losses after the danger has passed."
Wang Hao suddenly sighed, "It's all my fault, this is all because of me, because I didn't secure your partnership earlier to foster an understanding between us, and now you can't even see that I'm trying to buy us time."
"Buying time!?"
