A miasma of blood and gore hung heavily in the air, accompanied by the stench of decay. However, right now, Queyue Ming had no capacity to worry about these, he hurriedly bowed to Xiao Chen, "Thank you, sir. The Queyue Clan is deeply indebted to you."
Gratitude filled his eyes at this moment, the dire circumstances had taken an unexpected turn. If it hadn't been for Xiao Chen, several of his tribe members from the Queyue Scattered Tribe would have fallen victim to the beasts today.
This young warrior of unknown origin in front of him was probably even stronger than he had initially assumed. Just the extraordinary and otherworldly azure steed alone indicated his exceptional background.
With just a casual stab, he had killed the Azure Serpent Beast, a two-star beast that was a disaster for Queyue. He was incredibly mighty!
"Thank you for your help, sir."
