A few years passed, and Jiang Yichen had grown from a sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth into a young man in his early twenties. Dressed in azure robes, he exuded an air of arrogance.
Beneath him rode an azure strange and powerful beast, resembling a lion or tiger. Its long, azure fur was immaculate, shimmering like jade. On its head grew a jade horn, emitting a five-colored divine light.
This five-colored strange and powerful beast trod through the air, never actually touching the snowy ground, floating a foot above the surface, appearing exceptionally majestic.
Ye Fan remained calm. He quietly retrieved the Divine Source he had given to Little Tingting, storing it within his body. That strange and powerful beast on the street is quite unusual, he noted. It was born with a sensitive jade horn capable of sensing divine items.
