Fang Hong couldn't help but take another look at it and muttered, "Is this your secret base?"
This was indeed a quite remarkable base, with Beasts of Burden and Carry Houses, which were not even available to some small Adventure Groups—though the Beasts of Burden were not their own.
He hadn't finished thinking—
Suddenly, a huge head popped up on the platform, nearly startling him. It was a lion's head with fiery red mane, broad jaws, and a flat forehead, silver eyes looked majestic—only it seemed slightly blurry with sleep, raising its paw to rub its eyes.
Then it suddenly spoke:
"Ah, you're back, I saw someone lighting a fire on the island earlier and knew it was you," it yawned, "But you didn't come over for half the day, and I dozed off again."
"Hello, Mr. Reed," Tianlan smiled and waved at the lion, "Brother Ade, this is Mr. Reed, he is Sister Atira's friend. An esteemed Holy Temple Knight of the Lion People from Marlan, a Holy Warrior."
