Kneel?
Upon hearing this sound, White Mitchell's mind buzzed, the impulse to submit arising within him.
Clearly, this Spiritual Beast, despite only having a beast core left and being on the verge of being smelted by the Devouring Heavenly Furnace, still possessed its dignity.
This was enough to infer that in life, it must have been a Spiritual Beast of extremely high grade.
However, White Mitchell quickly dispelled this impulse to submit from his mind and continued to approach the other party.
"Audacious! A lowly human, I see the word 'blasphemy' in your eyes. Are you not afraid that I'll kill you?" The Spiritual Beast continued to speak, its tone tinged with a touch of dominance.
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell couldn't help but chuckle, "With only a beast core left, you still dare to be so audacious? It seems, in your life, you were well indulged, such a tempestuous temperament."
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