Where is this? Reality, or a dream?

"Submit!"

The golden portrait spoke again, but no longer hummed, but shouted loudly.

His voice seemed to contain some power.

The moment the sound appeared, Song Li felt a splitting headache.

Are you talking about the right way?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

I am a practitioner of the Dharma Mix Realm. Even if I face the third-level powerful people in the Divine Mix Realm, I can fight alone.

How could someone in this world say that the Dharma Sutra on me? Even the peak powerful person in Tianhun Realm cannot do it.

Song Li grinned, and the severe pain made his face a little deformed.

"Dream!"

"Dream!"

"dream!"

“…”

Song Li shouted repeatedly, one by one, and his head hurts even more without him shouting.

But he did not stop, and his voice still became bright, although Song Li even felt that he was about to die.

However, even if he dies, he will never surrender to anyone.

He can obey his relatives, but that is not called surrender.

He can obey his friends, but that is definitely not a surrender.

However, he will never obey others, emperors, peoples, the strongest...

They, what are they?

Whether they are strong or not, whether they are just, what does it have to do with me, Song Li?

With a bang, all the golden lights around him suddenly collapsed, just like heaven and earth helping him.

The golden light dissipated, and the golden figure dissipated.

In the dark world, only Song Li was left.
Chapter completed!