Little Ancestor?

Little Ancestor? (Recommendations are truly scarce. Esteemed readers, please send some recommendations my way!)

Yuan Tian had successfully lured the two beasts over, and the price had merely been fine wine and good food. Given such terms, the two beasts were quite easy to talk to. They had simply priced themselves far too cheaply, and they were easy to feed besides—at the very least, they had no other demands. Yuan Tian was thoroughly satisfied.

Of course Yuan Tian was satisfied. Such simple conditions had won him two Peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal-level experts. Where else could he find such a bargain? Even searching with a lantern would make it hard to find.

Whether in the present Dragon-Phoenix Era, the later Witch-Demon Era, or any other time, Peak Daluo Golden Immortals counted as true experts. Even if they were not among the absolute strongest, they were still pillars holding up the heavens. As Ferocious Beast emperors, the two beasts could never be measured by ordinary Peak Daluo Golden Immortals. With their strength, each of them could fight at least three experts of the same level. Yuan Tian now wanted nothing more than to find a place and secretly rejoice.

The two beasts had finished making their vows and had also finished the beef legs in their hands. We usually held chicken legs or duck legs, but these two fellows went straight for beef legs... From this, one could imagine just how eager they had been. Before they had even finished the beef legs in their hands, they had already sworn their oaths of loyalty.

Now that the beef legs were gone and there was nothing left to eat, what were they supposed to do? The two beasts could not help staring at Yuan Tian. They said nothing, merely looked at him,