This little creature had four limbs and a small head, and its stomach was a lemon. It looked very strange.
Seeing this Summoned Beast, the sturdy youth who summoned it cried directly, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.
"Sob, sob, sob! Why is my Summoned Beast a Lemon Spirit? Other than being able to produce a lemon every day, it doesn't know anything else. I don't want it, I don't want it, sob!"
Hysterical cries resounded throughout the area. Everyone looked at this scene and shook their heads helplessly. Pity rose in their hearts.
The contract with this trashy Summoned Beast had ruined this youth's entire life. He could only become a low-level existence.
Of course, if he changed to become a martial artist, or went to the Southern region, and entered some large sects to learn Immortal Techniques, there was hope for him to turn things around.