Becoming a solitary

Apart from the beast horde landing in the ancient city, outside a surge of green light was rippling, with countless exotic beasts scratching their ears and cheeks under the control of their respective small leaders.,Jin Ting took out his own war knife and slowly wiped it, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. This war knife had been with him through thick and thin, his most trusted companion. This time, he was afraid that it would sink to the bottom with him.,"Enough, since you've made your decision, let the Ghost Mantisbeak see what it means to face a dragon's counterattack."。