Hearing Ning Xiaochuan's words, the Three-Headed Royal Lion trembled all over, terror filling its eyes as it immediately nodded.
If its mind was truly crushed by the other party, then its cultivation would be completely ruined!
Ning Xiaochuan did not take the Three-Headed Royal Lion as a Heart Slave. He merely controlled its mind to threaten it.
Ning Xiaochuan stood majestically atop the Three-Headed Royal Lion's back, his body straight as a ramrod. Gripping the iron chain, he called to Nie Lanzhi, Situ Jing, and the others, "Get up here, quickly."
Situ Jing and Luo Wu were both dumbfounded!
The Three-Headed Royal Lion was the demon race's supreme prodigy, peerless in combat. Even the God Child of the Ghost Raising Family was no match for it, yet Ning Xiaochuan had subdued it in just a few moves and turned it into his mount.
Yue Mingsong, Situ Jing, Nie Lanzhi, and Luo Wu all flew onto the Three-Headed Royal Lion's back. Ning Xiaochuan lashed its head with the iron chain, and after crying out in pain, the Three-Headed Royal Lion immediately bolted eastward, kicking up a trail of dust.
The Three-Headed Royal Lion's body was enormous and its battle strength formidable. Its power could topple mountains. As it charged forward, it trampled a vast number of Mystic Beasts to death and sent countless demon beasts flying.
Like a battle beast, it was incomparably valiant. Not a single demon beast could approach it.
Huang Chengzi was truly about to explode with rage. The Three-Headed Royal Lion was far too useless—it had actually been suppressed by that human in only a few moves and even become someone else's mount.
It immediately led a group of great demons in pursuit.
"Kill! We absolutely cannot let those humans escape! Stop them!"
Huang Chengzi spread the