Return To The Battlefield
Editor: Henyee Translations
Wang Teng sized up the metal armor flaming scorpion with interest and touched his chin. He was surprised by its suggestion.
The metal armor flaming scorpion was a lord-level star beast. Yet, it was frightened of death and was willing to acknowledge him as its master to survive.
However, to Wang Teng, it wasn't bad to have a lord-level spiritual pet. This metal armor flaming scorpion had undergone a mutation due to the Emerald Glazed Flame. Hence, its potential wasn't low.
Furthermore, he had gotten his hands on the true form of the Emerald Glazed Flame. He could use it on the scorpion and improve its level.
Of course, it would need to perform well if it wanted to obtain benefits from him.
After thinking it through, Wang Teng looked at the nervous metal armor flaming scorpion and opened his mouth, his expression nonchalant. "Give me your spiritual flame, and I'll spare your life."