Tang Feng stopped the women and pulled the three beasts forward. "Are you, mighty Immortal Beasts at the God-casting Realm, actually pleading for mercy?"
"Compared to life, what's pleading for mercy worth?" The Eagle Beast replied helplessly.
"Smart choice. Among these people, pick your masters yourselves." Tang Feng said.
The women were stunned. No way, Immortal Beasts at the God-casting Realm being gifted to them?
Their hearts raced uncontrollably. Could Brother Feng be this powerful? They couldn't comprehend it; after all, he was only at the Empyrean Mystic Realm.
"No, if you want us to recognize them as masters, we'd rather die." The determination in the beasts' eyes wasn't a joke, and Tang Feng could see it.
The strong have their pride, and Immortal Beasts are no exception.
"Fine, for now, follow me." After Tang Feng spoke, the three beasts finally quieted down.
