Question: May I Dare Ask the Lady How Old Are You?

"You… made it."

At the bottom of North Gazing Cliff, Qing Lin was silent.

After a while, she nodded coldly. "With your strength, you can compete with ordinary demon beast lords. It's fine for me to give you a spot, but…"

She looked at Lei Shao and the others behind Feng Xia. "I still have a limited quota. If they want to enter the Imperial Tombs, they also have to prove their strength."

"Of course."

Feng Xia nodded and smiled.

He had already learned from Long Da that the quotas held by the various demon beast lords were very precious. The one with the least had five or six, and the one with the most only had about 20.

Moreover, who knew how many powerful demon beasts there were under every demon beast lord!

He could activate the butcher knife again and force this little girl to obey him and give up all the slots she had.

However, Feng Xia wondered…