The Ice Bear King roared, preparing to detonate his Soul Core and perish together with his enemy.
This was the last trump card of their Ferocious Beasts, and now he had no choice but to use it.
But just as he was about to detonate his Soul Core and perish with his enemy, a figure suddenly flew over. The familiar aura made the Ice Bear King freeze, then fill with excitement.
"Mom!"
This was definitely his mother, Snow Empress. There was no mistaking that feeling.
Sure enough, the one who had arrived was Snow Empress, in the form of an infant girl.
Snow Empress curiously watched Little Fatty, who was pinned down, and felt a sense of familiarity toward him.
"It's good that you've come to your senses."
Seeing the Ice Bear King stop preparing to detonate his Soul Core, Yang Hao controlled the Vajra Dharma Body to withdraw its hand.
Snow Empress's appearance had been arranged by him. It was also his greatest confidence in persuading the Ice Bear King.
He had waited until after the fight to bring her over for two reasons: first, to use the battle to temper himself, and second, to demonstrate his strength.
In the world of Soul Beasts, might made right—even more absolutely and extremely than elsewhere.
Only by demonstrating sufficient strength could he earn the Soul Beasts' recognition, or even their awe. Only then would they have anything to discuss.
"Human, what have you done to Mom?"
The Ice Bear King carefully shielded Snow Empress behind him, warily staring at the human.
"Once I've beaten the Titan Snow Demon King into submission, I'll explain everything."
Yang Hao looked in a certain direction. He sensed a powerful surge of Soul Power there, no weaker than the Ice Bear King's. It had to be