"You little snake, come out and meet your Immortal Lord now! How long do you plan to hide?"
Old Turtle shouted arrogantly, his small green eyes spinning energetically.
With a splash, the Twelve-winged Soaring Snake emerged from the Pond Bi, unwilling as it may be. At this point, it no longer had a choice and could only obediently submit.
After Ye Rong gained control of the Rising Snake area, he held the power of life and death over the Guardian Spirit Beast. The snake couldn't possibly try to escape like the Nine-headed Xuan Turtle.
Lowering its head, it begged for mercy, but a hint of disobedience and ferocity was still hidden within its vertical oval eyes, clearly not wholly submissive.
"This little snake better obey me, or I won't hesitate to be ruthless if it causes any trouble!"
As for a Town Mansion Spirit Beast, Ye Rong didn't care whether it submitted on the surface or genuinely. If it came to it, he could just kill it outright.
