The Frost Wyrm trembled at the sight of Lin He. Though its intelligence was limited, it still remembered how miserably he had tormented it in the Golden Origin Cave Abode.
Back then, Lin He had used several Soul-Burning Pearls in succession to lock it down completely, leaving it unable to move. Under the cultivators' concentrated attacks, it had soon buckled, and Lin He had stuffed it into a Spirit Beast Bag. When it emerged, it had somehow ended up in this Mysterious Space.
Sensing Lin He's Core Formation Stage cultivation, the Frost Wyrm adopted a defensive posture. Its injuries had already healed, but it dared not cause trouble here, for another spirit beast far more terrifying than itself was present-a tawny-furred ape, none other than Ape One.
"Master!"
Ape One was, of course, utterly loyal to Lin He. Though he seemed to be in a poor mood, his attitude toward Lin He remained deeply respectful.
Ape One now radiated such a powerful aura that even Lin He found it frightening. His presence as a level seven spirit beast was formidable, and from Lin He's observations, ordinary Late Core Formation cultivators were no longer a match for him.
With Ape One around, how could the Frost Wyrm dare cause trouble? It coiled up its body, looking perfectly docile.
Lin He walked over with Ape One and said bluntly, "You should be able to understand me. As long as you acknowledge me as your master, everything can be discussed. I also have a way to improve your strength. But if you insist on fighting from your last corner, don't blame me for making you suffer a little."
As he spoke, Ape One had already picked up the Coiling Dragon Staff, looking ready to strike at the slightest disagreement. The Frost Wyrm had