"It's to recruit it," Hua Yunfei corrected him. "A rare beast like this would be a shame to kill. Besides, with my current strength, it would be difficult to kill it. Being able to defeat it was already lucky."
Defeating it and killing it were worlds apart.
After fighting the Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast, Hua Yunfei knew that with his current strength, he simply couldn't kill it.
Though the Sky-Splitting Beast had suffered severe injuries, it still had enough strength to fight. To kill it, he would have to use Old Ancestor Possession.
However, he rarely used Old Ancestor Possession, and killing the Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast that way would be meaningless.
"Sky-Splitting Beast, are you convinced?" Hua Yunfei asked, sitting there and looking at it as he recovered from his injuries.
"Not convinced! We're not convinced!" The island spoke, worked into a frenzy, its hatred astonishing. "You must have used power that wasn't your own. Otherwise, there's no way you could have defeated my master!"
"If Brother Fei had really used power that wasn't his own, your master would've been slapped into a meat pie by now!" Little Pagoda snorted, firing back.
"Big talk!" The island didn't believe him at all.
"Enough," the Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast suddenly said.
"Master?" The island fretted. "Don't lose heart, Master. He must have used a method that wasn't his own. Who could withstand the power of your three horns?"
The Three-headed Sky-Splitting Beast shook its head. It looked at Hua Yunfei, fell silent for a moment, then sighed. "I lost this battle."
Though it could tell that Hua Yunfei's last move had also been one of his trump-card divine abilities and had consumed a great deal of strength, it was hard to say who would have won if they had continued fighting to the death.