Outside the Spiritual Control Sect, everyone saw a great white Dragon charge toward the flame-like Spirit Beast.
Their battle was already far above the ground, yet the Spiritual Control Sect still couldn't escape the collateral damage.
If they kept fighting like this, the Spiritual Control Sect would surely be destroyed.
After one exchange, the Jinling Loach realized this as well.
It felt a pang of regret for being too impulsive.
'I'm not an idiot,' it thought. 'I get it now. I see why that person only told me to stall it.'
Clashing head-on like this was the same as directly destroying the Spiritual Control Sect.
The Jinling Loach looked at the Heaven-Burning Spirit Beast in fury. "And to think you were the Old Beggar's Spirit Beast. How dare you attack the Spiritual Control Sect? You're a disgrace to him."
"Shut up!" the Heaven-Burning Spirit Beast roared. "I didn't! You forced me! All of you forced my hand!
You're the ones who deserve to die."
