At the same time, on the Snow Mountain in the beast world.
Tang Tian, Xing Rong, and the others were in a huge stone house. They were watching the Ghost Girl in her ghost state and the leader of the Snow Mountain Clan, who had taken off his mask and looked to be in his forties, having a conversation.
Sometimes, when this man and spirit were agitated, they would even dance with joy.
This was a side that Xing Rong had never seen.
"Sigh, Xing Rong, are you afraid that your beast won't want to go back with you?"
"What will you do then?"
When the few people sitting at a wooden table heard Li Yao's words, they all looked at Xing Rong.
Xing Rong obviously hadn't thought about this problem.
"Uh…"
After being stunned for a moment, he could only shake his head in disappointment.
"I don't know."