"Of course, we fight our way out." Ye Sanshao glanced at Zhuge Feng and answered indifferently. His black silhouette was already descending toward the ground, stepping firmly on the tiger's back. The tiger beneath his feet docilely allowed Ye Sanshao to stand on it, motionless, exceptionally obedient and tame.
As soon as Ye Sanshao landed, the surrounding beasts went even more berserk. The old beast tamer cackled strangely and began to play his flute, letting out a series of WOO-WOO-WOO sounds.
The animals surrounding Ye Sanshao were sent flying.
"Come back!" Shangguan You watched Ye Sanshao's risky move, her heart tight with urgency, but his black figure had already landed. Unlike Ye Sanshao, who could stand on an animal's back, she could not. She waved her hands, and a small hill rapidly grew from the flat ground. The animals on it slid down to either side as her black silhouette stood at the top.
