Su Bai did not believe that the other party was such a kind-hearted person. He knew that the other party wanted to imprison them somewhere.
Yan Xuan even put his hand in his pocket again. In his pocket was the self-defense weapon that he had made for himself.
"Don't tell me you're all Beastmasters?" Yan Xuan asked as his gaze fell on Lu Le and the others.
Yan Xuan could tell that Murong Xue was a Beastmaster, and so were Lu Le and Bing Qingqing.
Yan Xuan felt that he was the only weakling present. He sighed and sighed.
Fortunately, Yan Xuan was very skillful in Alchemy, and he could even use Alchemy to protect himself. It was a pity. Sometimes, he wished he had a Beast of his own.
However, Yan Xuan also knew that it was impossible. If he wanted to train his Beasts now, he would have to abandon Alchemy. Alchemy was the most important thing to him.
