“What is it, fellows?” Chen Feng asked.

“Just surrender. The other party has already given their word. As long as we hand over the pseudo-Divine artifacts, we will be able to survive this calamity.” One of them forced himself to speak up.

“That’s right, Island Lord Chen. The present situation is very grave. We have no choice but to submit.” Seeing someone speak up, the others began echoing his sentiments. Other cultivators who had been watching them began joining the bandwagon.

“Do you all think that way?” Chen Feng looked around and found that, with the exception of the Ascendant Immortals from the East Dragon Island Alliance, the others were of the same opinion. Some were directly moving forward to suggest that Chen Feng hand over the pseudo-Divine artifacts.

Chen Feng secretly sneered. These fellows can’t see what’s going on.

All else aside, the fact that they were inside the Bedazzling Star Map meant that their lives were in Chen Feng’s hands. 

“I need to consider this,” Chen Feng said, his words directed at those before him and also the enemies outside.

“One joss stick’s worth of time.” The cultivators from the Heavenscrown Immortal Region replied.

“Well, then. Let’s see how many of you want me to hand over the pseudo-Divine artifacts,”...