Fighting
Redakteur: Misty Cloud Translations
After about an hour, Feng Jiu's figure was still nowhere to be found. Duan Ye could only look back while muttering, "That kid won't be caught, will he? Forget it, I'd better go back and have a look. "
Just as he was patting his mount to turn around, he saw a figure in red darting out from the woods and came to him in a few breaths.
"Duan Ye, can your massive beast enter the spirit beast space?" As long as it's a contracted beast, which could get into the spirit beast space, his beast should be able too, right?
"It can! But why? Isn't it good for me to ride on?" He looked at Feng Jiu with a puzzled look.
"Wait until we left the Qing Dynasty before riding it again. Otherwise, it will be too eye-catching. Hurry up, put it away." She gestured and glanced toward the back. When they reached the boundary barrier, she gathered spirit energy breath on her fingertips and with her fingers pointed, she shouted loud and clear.
"Break!"