"What's the matter?"
Qin Feiyang looked at them suspiciously.
Li Jian chuckled, "We want a mount."
"A mount?"
Qin Feiyang raised an eyebrow and glanced towards the three beasts of the Crocodile Emperor.
Zhou Zheng said, "Both Li Jian and I have the cultivation of the Nine-Star War Emperor at its peak. If we add a mount with the cultivation of the Nine-Star War Emperor at its peak, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?"
Qin Feiyang asked, "You want the Crocodile Emperor and the others to be your mounts?"
"What?"
"Mounts?"
The three beasts of the Crocodile Emperor looked at Zhou Zheng and Li Jian immediately, eyes flashing with fierce light.
"Yes."
The two nodded.
"Do you think you're asking for death by wanting us as your mounts?"
The Ant Emperor angrily retorted.
"Why are you being arrogant?"
"Although your strength is indeed formidable, don't forget, now the Young Master calls the shots."
"Whatever the Young Master wants you to do, you have to do it."
