บท 4283: Deflated

Feng Jiu stood in the air with arms crossed, looking down condescendingly at the Qilin below that was cut a sorry figure. Her cold voice asked in a domineering tone, "Do you concede?"

"This King will never!" It raised its head and roared.

"Well then, I'll beat you until you do!" She immediately attacked with a palm strike and blasted it towards that Qilin below.

From afar, the several of them watched while they were thinking in their hearts, it was indeed more difficult to get an ancient divine beast to surrender. Ancient divine beasts were already arrogant, not to mention, this Qilin had been sleeping for ten thousand years and it had just awoken. How could it possibly agree to surrender to a human?

However, they believe that in the end, this Qilin will still submit to their Master under her 'persuasion'. Well, for now, it still has the strength to resist because its sharpness hasn't been completely grinded by Master yet.