"Get on."
Understanding instantly, Li Wu didn't hesitate any longer, extending his hand to Han Zhan and pulling him onto his mount.
The mounts of the Jiuli Tribe were a group of giant beasts that crawled on four legs.
They resembled lizards in appearance, but were countless times larger in size.
Only such massive bodies could bear the weight of the warriors of the Jiuli Tribe.
Black iron armor encased their heads and the joints of their limbs, with a black and red rein secured from their necks.
Heavy breaths puffed out from two pitch-black "chimneys."
After pulling Han Zhan up, Li Wu violently whipped the reins with his other hand.
A thunderous crack resounded.
The giant beast, which had been resting, propped up its limbs and began to gallop forward.
Behind them, the fierce beast soldiers from the Yellow Emperor Tribe were almost upon them.
"Faster!"
