"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Above Du Yu's head, the continuous sound of loud thuds echoed; it was the sound of the army approaching!
"Master Yu." Ji Yaoyao and Chen Leng arrived galloping on their horses.
"Meow~" The Desolate Silver Lynx landed directly behind Du Yu, lowering its massive beast head and gently nudging Du Yu's crown with its jaw.
Such a sight left Ji Yaoyao dumbfounded.
Just now, in the battle on the upper levels, both Ji Yaoyao and Chen Leng had witnessed the brutality of the Desolate Silver Lynx!
Even now, this silver fierce beast was full of malice, making people worry it might suddenly open its bloody maw and tear everyone apart.
Clearly, they were supposed to be allies, yet such fear toward the Desolate Silver Lynx was palpable.
One could imagine how ferocious Lord Baojun's temperament and actions were.
Yet, this was the very creature that was affectionately nuzzling its chin against Du Yu's head...
The contrast was indeed stark.
