Super System Summoning Devine Beasts

In the hearts of the three sluts, wasn't Lu Xiaofann and Xiao Ya'er the prey that had delivered themselves to their doorstep?    

    

Furthermore, the three of them had suffered a loss at Lu Xiaofann's hands not long ago. Naturally, they hated eating Lu Xiaofann alive.    

    

However, just as the three lowly guests were laughing out loud, Lee Batian fell to his knees with a thump.    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, these three people have nothing to do with me. Please spare my life."    

    

As Lee Batian spoke, he started begging for mercy on the ground.    

    

A few seconds later, blood oozed out of Lee Batian's forehead. However, he continued to kowtow tirelessly.    

    

Following this scene, the three lowly guests, Ling Yueyun, and the other three instantly stood rooted to the ground.    

    

Especially the three lowly guests. They had been laughing crazily before, but now that they saw Lee Batian kneeling and begging for mercy, the smiles on their faces froze.    

    

Ling Yueyun's face was also filled with disbelief.    

    

One should know that Lee Batian was the number one expert in the outer court of Beast Summoning Sect. How could he beg for mercy from Lu Xiaofann? This... this was too hard to accept.    

    

In fact, Lee Batian didn't want to kneel down and beg for mercy, but who asked him to have such a useless teammate by his side?    

    

The three lowly guests belittled Lu Xiaofann. If Lee Batian did not choose to kneel and beg for mercy, then how could he still have the chance to live?    

    

Lu Xiaofann saw that Lee Batian was desperately begging for mercy, so he waved his hand and said.    

    

"Lee Batian, actually, wanting me to spare you isn't a very difficult matter."    

    

In Lu Xiaofann's heart, he knew very well that Lee Batian had completely lost the heart of a powerful man.    

    

As a summoner, he didn't even have the heart of a powerhouse. How could he still have the qualifications to become a powerhouse?    

    

In this case, Lu Xiaofann didn't intend to kill Lee Batian with his bare hands. Instead, he turned him into a money-gifting boy.    

    

After all, Lee Batian's strength wasn't bad. If he was allowed to live in the Purple Soul Mountain, he would certainly obtain a lot of treasures.    

    

Under such circumstances, wouldn't he be able to earn a fortune if he were to rob him once in a while?    

    

When Lee Batian heard that Lu Xiaofann was willing to give him a chance to live, he hurriedly spoke loudly.    

    

"Senior Martial Brother Lu, please speak. No matter whether it's going to be a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I, Li, will not hesitate to do so."    

    

At this moment, the three lowly guests had already recovered from their shock. After exchanging a glance with each other, they all knelt down on the ground.    

    

In their hearts, even the number one disciple in the outer circle, Lee Batian, was kneeling down in front of Lu Xiaofann. How could they not kneel down in front of him?    

    

Seeing the three lowly guests also kneeling and begging for forgiveness, Lu Xiaofann said with a smile.    

    

"Lee Batian, it's not that practical. As long as you hand over your Storage Ring, you can get lost."    

    

"I believe that your harvest these few days is not bad! Don't hide anything. If not, I can only kill you."    

    

"Of course I can... give you this Storage Ring."    

    

After Lu Xiaofann finished speaking, Lee Batian took the lead to stand up. After which, he handed over his Storage Ring and left.    

    

When the three lowly guests saw this, they naturally did not hesitate to make such a decision.    

    

A smile involuntarily surfaced on the corner of Lu Xiaofann's mouth when he saw Lee Batian and the three lowly guests leave.    

    

This was because he had already made the Profound Spirit Treasure Seeking Mouse remember Lee Batian and the other three's scent. When their harvest was good, it would be the time for him to withdraw his net.