Due to the surrender of the Dice Bone Demon God, the intense battle abruptly came to an end.
The dojo quickly dissipated, revealing the original appearance of the Giant Tree Mountain.
The soldiers still kept their gaze on Ning Zhuo, more precisely, on the string of beads on his wrist.
Ning Zhuo's gaze was no exception.
At the same time, he communicated using his Divine Sense: "Dice Bone Demon God, are you truly willing to submit to me?"
The Dice Bone Demon God sighed: "Having lost six times in a row, what can I do?"
"Master, you need not doubt."
"I am a Demon transformed from a Bone Dice, receiving offerings and incense. Although my strength has increased, it has also brought drawbacks, that is adhering to related principles."
"One of the principles is losing six times in a row, means completely losing all."
Ning Zhuo naturally wouldn't take his word for it and continued to investigate: "How can you prove this?"
