Roar!
A light beast roar could be heard. There was a hint of excitement and curiosity in the roar. This was actually emitted by Whitey.
This year, he had already grown quite big. The size of the demonic beast grew very quickly, like a balloon being blown up.
In a few years' time, Whitey's was nearly two meters tall, and its body was bigger than an ordinary horse.
Qin Jiao was now riding on Whitey's back, looking up at the towering city wall.
She did not attract too much attention.
That was because some of the other Immortal cultivators' mounts might be even stranger than hers.
Some sat on the back of big birds. Some rode on a calabash. Some stood on giant pythons.
The Imperial City of the Great Wei Dynasty was not inferior to any other Immortal cultivation sect. There was no shortage of Immortal cultivators here.
Among them... There were naturally mostly Qi Refinement cultivators.