Zhao Dabing waved a special long whip in his hand, a whip with layers of scale armor. With each strike in the air, the scales staggered open and then closed again, resembling a dragon-snake swimming through the void, emitting a deep, hissing sound.
The exotic beast wrapped in thunder became even more submissive.
A martial artist who seemed to not have even entered the realm, now with one hand, had grasped two exotic beasts with Kui dragon bloodlines. The muscles on his arms bulged visibly. Li Guanyi sat inside the carriage, looking at the young lady who was sleeping peacefully.
"Li, in the end, it's still me who's sending you out."
"There are salt-baked peanuts and a pot of strong red tea inside the carriage. You know where they are, help yourself and don't be polite."
Zhao Dabing grinned, his eyes fixed intently ahead, his speed truly like thunderbolts.
He drove the exotic beasts out of Jiangzhou City.
