"Go ahead, use Bite!"
"???"
The Mystic Turtle slowly stuck its head out and looked at its trainer, the hesitation in its eyes seeming to be full of resistance.
"Go on!"
Trainer Michael Whiteville repeated the command again, and as if suddenly realizing something, his face tightened and sweat began to pour from his temples.
How embarrassing!
Michael didn't expect his Mystic Turtle to immediately lose courage after being summoned. Watching the awe-inspiring Coldjade Snake in the distance, it had no desire to fight at all.
No matter how he tried to communicate with the Mystic Turtle afterward, it had no intention of following orders.
The Mystic Turtle had its own plan and stubbornly wanted to stay inside its shell without moving!
Hey hey hey, he came to the stage for a pet battle, not to make a fool of himself.
Thinking of this, Michael hurriedly tried to force control of the Mystic Turtle's body through the Beast Taming Contract, rushing swiftly toward the Coldjade Snake.
