"Qin Yang brother, you should come up too, otherwise if we're late, we might not get that Hundred Fruit Wine."
Zilan noticed what Qin Yang was thinking, and her face blushed slightly as she spoke.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yang glanced at Bi Luoyue, saw her nod slightly, and hesitated no more, swiftly mounting the Fire Flame Lion.
Bi Luoyue and Zilan in front, Qin Yang sat behind, the Fire Flame Lion raced like the wind through the forest, heading southwest.
With Qin Yang and the others riding the Demon Beast Mount, their speed was fast, overtaking several groups of Ancient Martial Artists along the way, showing the advantage of having a Demon Beast Mount.
The Fire Flame Lion ran smoothly through the forest, and about halfway, Qin Yang saw the Dark Palace's team ahead, An Yuan, An Xingchen, and the two Great Tributors.
"Hehe, Qin Yang brother, look, it's people from the Dark Palace."
Zilan turned her head back, pursed her lips, and smiled casually.
