Chen Xilin came to the Dark Demon Dragon Tiger's corpse and gave it a kick.
"It ran pretty fast. No wonder Sister Zi Ji couldn't catch it. It has an extremely powerful Dark Attribute and Space Attribute, and it's even a dragon-type creature. I wonder whether it'll give me any excellent spirit skills."
Chen Xilin sat down and began absorbing the spirit ring, drawing that 100,000-year Spirit Ring onto himself.
Zi Ling floated out of Chen Xilin's body. Looking at the Dark Demon Dragon Tiger's horribly mangled corpse, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
Zi Ji also walked over. Looking at the tiger's miserable death, she too felt immensely pleased. It had dared slaughter the Dragon Clan—this was its retribution.
The Blue Silver Emperor came over as well. Seeing the dead Dark Demon Dragon Tiger's spirit ring being absorbed by a human, she felt somewhat uneasy.
"Little Xilin, absorbing the spirit ring shouldn't be a problem. The main issue is that Dead Tiger's Soul Shock. I'll personally destroy it! You and Ah Yin can protect your sister out here." Zi Ling drilled back into Chen Xilin's body.
"Sister Zi Ji, can spirit beasts and humans truly not coexist peacefully?" the Blue Silver Emperor asked.
"Hm? What are you thinking? Spirit beasts feed on humans, while Spirit Masters need to hunt spirit rings. The enmity between the two sides has endured for so long—why would you ask such a naïve question?
"Could it be that just because you've taken human form, you consider yourself human? You are a spirit beast for one day, and a spirit beast for life. That is a fate you cannot escape.
"Of course, if you want to go to the human world and need protection, you can seek out Xilin. He isn't a bad person,