The Slaughterhouse
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Half an hour later, Gao Peng and Uncle Liu finally reached the manor. The Blood Eye Whisker Vulture made a steady landing on the grass. After dropping Uncle Liu and Dumby on the ground, the Shadow Japalura glanced at the lake, as if it longed to go for a swim in the water. However, for some reason, it decided against it and simply lay on the ground with its eyes shut and its tail waving lazily about behind it.
Gao Peng's limbs had gone numb during their flight through the cold air. After jumping down from the Blood Eye Whisker Vulture's back, Gao Peng rubbed his arms and took in a deep breath.
At that moment, Gao Peng realized just how convenient it would be to have a Lord-tier flying-type familiar of his own.
Both his grandfather and Uncle Liu had a Lord-tier familiar that could fly them around whenever they wanted. Also, they didn't need to worry about being confronted by other Lord-tier monsters, as fights between Lord-tier monsters were usually quite rare.