The Spiked-Tail Lion opened his jaws wide, forming a bloody maw as he lunged down at Ye Xiwen's giant hand, as though he wanted to swallow him alive. But it was useless. Ye Xiwen sent him flying with a single palm strike, and he shot backward like a meteor for over a million li.
Ye Xiwen then took a step and instantly caught up to the Spiked-Tail Lion as he flew away. His huge hand descended like a sack, seizing the Spiked-Tail Lion directly and crushing his protective divine light in an instant. The lion's body was caught in Ye Xiwen's grasp. He struggled continuously, but it was useless; he simply could not break free from Ye Xiwen's hand.
"How about it? Would you consider becoming my spirit beast? If you do, I'll spare you today," Ye Xiwen said blandly. He was in no hurry. Everything was under his control, so naturally there was no need to rush.
"Roar!" The Spiked-Tail Lion let out a thunderous roar, and a terrifying power erupted directly from his body. He actually forced Ye Xiwen's hand apart and escaped from his grasp.
He had directly burned his origin to escape Ye Xiwen's hand. Otherwise, there would have been no possibility of getting away. The gap between their strength was simply too vast.
Only now did he finally understand that he had kicked an iron plate. The person he had targeted was not some ordinary Middle Stage of the Seal King Realm cultivator. Even a Peak God King like him had been toyed with in Ye Xiwen's palm.
How could he still have any desire to fight Ye Xiwen? He immediately transformed into a streak of light and tried to flee.
"Bang!"
However, Ye Xiwen reacted even faster. Though he was somewhat surprised that his