At this moment, in the center of the Pentagram Talisman Array, the situation of the Ice Qilin Beast was not good, with its massive ice-white body.
Five thick, dark chains firmly bound it.
On the scale armor as hard as millennium ice, many scales had shattered, revealing deep bloodstains.
In the center of the Array, the Ice Qilin Beast was furious, glaring at the five Elders of the Thousand Talisman Sect who had encircled it.
"Ice Qilin Beast, this old man's patience is limited, I do not wish to hurt you more. If you are willing to be my mount, I will release you immediately."
In an ice white robe, with a withered face, the Ice Talisman, eyes like ancient cold pools flashing brightly, stared at the somewhat dejected Ice Qilin Beast, his expression slightly eased, slowly said.
Hearing this, the Ice Qilin Beast widened its eyes, with its lion pupils filled with furious defiance.
"Don't even think about it! Weak humans, I will never be the mount of you humans!"
