"Show me your magical beasts!" Beiting Huang said coldly to the five of them.
"Yes!"
The five of them listened to Beiting Huang. They really didn't know if Beiting Huang was their leader or Huang Yuan was their leader. They all showed their magical beasts. The highest level was only a three-star spirit beast, so Beiting Huang didn't need to say anything.
"Could this lord be…"
The crippled member of the Black Water Mercenary Group felt that this scene was very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before. The figure of the young person in front of him suddenly became familiar. He stared fixedly at the mask on Beiting Huang's face and thought to himself, if this mask was silver…
