"Show me your magical beasts!" Beiting Huang said coldly to the five of them.
"Yes!"
The five of them listened to Beiting Huang. They really didn't know if Beiting Huang was their leader or Huang Yuan was their leader. They all showed their magical beasts. The highest level was only a three-star spirit beast, so Beiting Huang didn't need to say anything.
"Could this lord be…"
The crippled member of the Black Water Mercenary Group felt that this scene was very familiar, as if they had seen it somewhere before. The figure of the young person in front of him suddenly became familiar. He stared fixedly at the mask on Beiting Huang's face and thought to himself, if this mask was silver…
With a sweep of Beiting Huang's hand, five golden life cages appeared in the forest. There were a total of five holy beasts among them. Although the mimicry form of holy beasts in the cages seemed a little weak in spirit, no one would doubt the strength of these holy beasts.
