Sun Wen and the disciples of the Outer Sect instantly became weak and powerless. For the Outer Sect disciples, their faces were ashen, as the feeling of impending crisis filled them from head to toe.
"Very well," Yan Xiaobao said, trying to sound profound. "Accept your choice." He coughed lightly.
Sun Wen was completely defeated. He couldn't imagine what Yan Xiaobao might have done to make all these beasts follow his command, and it took only half a year.
The fact that Sun Wen had been stationed here for so many years made him feel painful inside. The stark contrast between him and Yan Xiaobao was already bad enough for him, not even needing to mention the deep regret felt by the male Outer Sect disciples.
He admired all the beasts now and was full of bitterness, having inadvertently chosen one. If only he had waited a little longer, he might have encountered this magical brother and stumbled upon incredible fortune. But now... he didn't have such an opportunity.
