The Beast King trembled all over, kneeling on the ground, its spiritual power humbly pleading for mercy.
"Great god, I beg for your forgiveness, I am willing to submit, willing to become a mount..."
Perhaps, in the mind of this beast, becoming a mount was already the greatest punishment and humiliation it could imagine.
Yet Lin Ping'an found it somewhat laughable upon hearing this.
"Mount? How could you be worthy?"
As soon as the words fell, he punched without another word.
The result was naturally uneventful.
With a loud "boom~", the last remnant's head instantly exploded, and its spiritual power was obliterated.
The Ninth Grade Exotic Beast, the Red Tiger King, fell on the spot.
The cosmic phenomenon of the heavens weeping blood occurred again, extending its duration.
Lin Ping'an glanced around, seeing the mountains full of gigantic Beast King corpses, the blood soared to the sky.
