Even though Grey had become a King Rank Darkbeast, its attitude towards the violet mink was still extremely respectful as always, and this caused Yang Ye and the violet mink to be extremely satisfied. So, Yang Ye still rode Grey like a horse.

In the Snake Forest, Grey dashed like the wind. Everywhere it passed, all the Darkbeasts retreated and kept their distance from it, causing Yang Ye to see extremely domineering!

At this moment, Yang Ye felt extremely satisfied indeed. It was a King Rank Darkbeast! He was riding a King Rank Darkbeast like a horse.

How many people in the southern territory were capable of accomplishing this? When he thought up to here, Yang Ye couldn’t help but start laughing, and then he stretched out his hand to pat Grey.

Suddenly, a thought appeared abruptly within Yang Ye’s mind.

Why don’t I get a few more Darkbeasts?

When he thought up to here, Yang Ye was unable to maintain his calm. If it was anyone else, this thought was undoubtedly a wild fantasy. But it was entirely possible for Yang Ye to realize such a thought. With the little fellow to deter them, those Darkbeasts...