Naturally, no outsider could understand the power struggle between the man and the lion.
Everyone could not imagine that the pure-blooded ferocious beast had been completely subdued in this short period of mounting it as well!
As Su Zimo approached slowly riding on the Golden Lion, a cultivator looked at the beautiful female cultivator at the side and whispered, "Senior Sister, should we head up and thank him?"
The beautiful female cultivator had a lost gaze and was first frozen upon hearing that. Immediately after, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of panic as she nodded with blushed cheeks. "Of course."
The way she looked at the green-robed cultivator was different.
Everyone was cultivators who had cultivated for dozens and hundreds of years. Naturally, all of them could see it and understood internally as well.
The beautiful female cultivator's name was Tang Shiyun.
