"Good, come you beast! Let's see how long you can last against my fists!"
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Ever since Xiao Fang absorbed the Death Reaper energy from the 20 disciples' corpses, he noticed that it was affecting his mood in a negative way. He was already on edge because of it, so seeing the arrogant look on Spirit Beast's face just made him snap.
The whole situation was messed up. He didn't care that the Spirit Beast was in the Divine Spirit realm. The angrier he was, the less rational he became, and right now Xiao Fang was madder than he had ever been.
Despite all the pain it brought him, Xiao Fang couldn't fight the Spirit Beast without his spirit attribute active.
The elder watched in surprise as Xiao Fang ran towards her Spirit Beast.
'Does he actually think he can win against it?' she wondered.
