Finding a mount

Liu Feng and Liu Man stood on the top of the missions hall looking down at all the people and the beasts on it.

The last time that he was on the roof, he was shocked by the number of ferocious beasts that could tear him apart in an instant, and all of them were willing to take him somewhere else like a mule.

But that was not the case anymore. None of these beasts could even scratch his body as long as he wanted that.

But it was still a majestic scene to look at. There were beasts everywhere, some roaring, while others meekly cowering in front of the deacons that stood before them. 

Some of them took off, while others looked at the continuous flow of disciples that came in.