Xin Jia's eyes suddenly changed, never expecting that the beast he summoned would make such an excessive request, demanding half of his Demon Soul.
Without giving Xin Jia a chance to refuse, the black-robed elder's words had just fallen when he immediately reached out with five fingers through the air, causing the traces around him to reverse.
Xin Jia drew a sharp breath, unable to predict the beast would directly attack him. In an instant, five black mist finger beams appeared within a hundred feet. With another flash, the finger beams pierced directly toward him, already upon him!
Xin Jia's eyes turned cold; he would not allow the finger beams to reach him.
He shook his storage pouch, and twelve glittering golden Dragon Teeth immediately flew out, whirling and protecting him from the front.
