"You're delusional!" Yorton immediately retorted.
"That is the Spirit Beast Sect's sacred artifact. Do you not understand? Moreover, our Spirit Beast Sect would never agree to such a thing!"
Beast fights... Watching spirit beasts engage in brutal combat was something the Spirit Beast Sect could never accept. Let alone sending the Divine Bird to fight.
"As expected, you're stuck in the past. In that case, find your own solution," the man said dismissively.
It was this very mindset of the Spirit Beast Sect that had led the man to leave the sect in the first place. He believed he had made the right choice.
The Spirit Beast Sect was wrong!
Look at the current beast-fighting craze—wasn't everyone enjoying it?
"Hmph!" Yorton snorted coldly before leaving the room with Cyr.
"Take care," the man said, turning back to his seat and resuming his snack.
Just as he started to eat, Cyr suddenly turned around and re-entered the room.
