Wang Meng gazed at Han Chuxue's familiar aura, as vibrant and spirited as Little Zhen's had been. No matter where a Ninefold Heaven physique was reincarnated, it would always possess a subtle wisdom and a pure sense of purpose.
"Treat a True Essence Beast as you would have it treat you."
Wang Meng said calmly.
From a short distance away, Zhan Yingluo once again saw that familiar expression on Wang Meng's face. She knew that in this moment, Wang Meng was completely self-assured; he wasn't taking any of these people seriously at all.
Everything that had been said before was nonsense. If you don't treat True Essence Beasts as friends, why on earth should they treat you as one? It was a matter of empathy.
