The Emperor Wouldn't Return-the Emperor Was Busy Carrying the Plate

For a moment, the entire arena fell silent.

Everyone stared blankly at the blood-red Taowu Divine Beast.

Before Shen Lin stood the enormous Taowu Divine Beast, radiating the peak aura of the Venerable Realm. At this moment, he was hopping mad.

He repeatedly lowered his head to examine his own condition.

After checking several times, he confirmed that he had truly been refined into a magical treasure. He immediately raised his hideous head and glared at Shen Lin, forcing a sentence through clenched teeth.

"Arrogant brat!!! You're courting death!!!"

With a furious roar, he opened his maw and lunged straight at Shen Lin.

Shen Lin's expression did not change in the slightest. He simply stood where he was.

The next moment, the Taowu Divine Beast lunged before him, only to halt as if it had slammed into an invisible wall, unable to advance even an inch.

"Damn you!!! You deserve to die!!!"

"If you've got the guts, release me! Let's have a real fight!!!"

"Release me!!!"

The continuous roars finally made Shen Lin's brows furrow slightly.

Apparently finding him too noisy, Shen Lin slowly raised his hand and pointed casually.

"Lie down!"

Thud!

The Taowu Divine Beast, its ferocious features fully exposed, instantly sprawled across the ground.

"Shake!"

The Taowu Divine Beast raised its furry right paw.

"Spin!"

Its enormous body began spinning in place, sending out booming rumbles.

The Taowu Divine Beast's face remained savage, but its body was utterly incapable of resisting Shen Lin's commands.

Like an obedient pet dog, it let Shen Lin control it as he pleased.

After all, Shen Lin had refined him into a magical treasure. His life and death now rested on a single thought from Shen Lin.

Moreover, his body was completely unable to resist any of Shen Lin's commands.

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