After recalling the Spotted Demon Tiger, Ye Wansheng stood there and put away his flippancy.
His expression turned solemn, no longer daring to show any contempt.
The Ghost Dome King, still as a boulder, moves like scorching thunder. That was Chu Mu's understanding of the Ghost Dome King's combat, and in this battle, he displayed both the defensive and fierce sides of the Ghost Dome King, giving the somewhat arrogant Ye Wansheng a lesson.
However, it was absolutely impossible for Ye Wansheng to admit defeat!
Defeat in a single battle did not mean he had lost. Looking through the mask, Ye Wansheng gazed at the person also wearing a mask and said, "This time, you win. How about we determine the winner with three summons?"
"Okay," Chu Mu had no objections, just right for training his other soul pets as well.
With his competitive spirit piqued, Ye Wansheng didn't waste any more words and began chanting a spell to summon his second soul pet.