"Kid, you're not bad!"
"You suit my Old Bear's temper!" Once Elder Bai left, the Black Bear Spirit patted Lin Yuan on the shoulder, expressing his approval.
Clearly, it wasn't just the Black Bear Spirit; the Golden-Winged Roc also greatly approved of Lin Yuan. He looked at Lin Yuan and said, "In the future, if you need help, you can come to Tianpeng Mountain to find me!"
Indeed, no matter which world you're in, if you want to gain recognition, you must appear strong and tough enough.
Groveling and begging will only make others look down on you.
Watching the encouragement from the Black Bear Spirit and the Golden-Winged Roc towards Lin Yuan, the Ox Demon was enraged, wishing he could gore Lin Yuan to death with his horns.
Unfortunately, the Divine Beast Bai Ze had arranged several people to watch him before leaving, so the Ox Demon could only fume, unable to act rashly.
