"Come over here," Hong Yuan said with a gentle smile, beckoning to Li Jianqiu and the three young Desolate Beast cubs.
His demeanor was exceedingly easygoing, as refreshing as a spring breeze, utterly devoid of the domineering presence he displayed on the battlefield.
Li Jianqiu was still feeling that strange flutter, but the two Golden Sword Angry Lions and one Blood Wing Dragon Bat she had tamed obediently walked towards Hong Yuan.
They showed none of the arrogance they displayed in front of Army Chiefs like Zhang Fan!
"WHIMPER..."
"WHINE..."
The three Desolate Beasts quickly ran to the ice chair below and crouched obediently, allowing Hong Yuan to stroke them.
In front of Hong Yuan, they didn't seem like the fierce and ferocious Desolate Beasts they were, but more like a group of pets seeking their master's care, extremely docile.
Witnessing such a scene, Li Jianqiu raised her eyebrows, her face revealing a subtle expression.