"I think you must be nearsighted. Didn't you see the texture on that Molten Fire Dragon Turtle's shell? It's an Inscribed Spirit True Text, a Talent Array. That's far stronger than any mutation."
The two of them were such that if one spoke, the other had to contradict him. If one said east, the other would say west; if one said south, the other would insist on north. They couldn't agree on anything.
While the two traded barbs and teased each other, Fatty Bai, on the other hand, had gone completely silent.
The steward, Li Xunhuan, his face ashen, sidled up to Fatty Bai. "Young Master... we're not actually going to send up a Third-Transformation Demon Spirit, are we?"
A Third-Transformation Demon Spirit wasn't bad, but compared to these True Essence Beasts... calling it cannon fodder would be an understatement. It would simply lower the standard of this Sacrificial Battle. What would the people of Wang City think of the Bai Family then?
The Bai Family is going to rise?
