"You know, dressed like that, you really do look like one of those ancient generals marching off to war, all proud and full of swagger!"
Dong Muyun stood beside him, looking at Su Ping.
Mounted on "War Wolf Old Sha," Su Ping wore a downright luxurious suit of soft scale armor made from Iron Rock Giant Lizard scales.
He even had a Mechanical Weapon firearm at his waist.
-After the last attack on Su Ping, the Beast Tamer Association in Jianghai had authorized him to carry and use Mechanical Weapons.
Behind Su Ping stood a densely packed wolf pack, thirty or forty strong.
If a force of this size appeared on the streets, or even in a bustling downtown district, it would probably cause unimaginable chaos.
Fortunately, they were in the suburbs, and within his own Pet Beast Base at that.
Su Ping gave a little huff. "What do you mean, look like one? I am marching off to war!"
Dong Muyun curled her lip.
"This is the first I've heard of an ancient general going to war with a divine weapon and thousands upon thousands of troops to loot an empty mountain stronghold with no enemies left, while still needing a higher-ranked bodyguard battle pet along!"
Of course, despite her words, even if Su Ping had not asked, Dong Muyun would certainly have accompanied him once she learned what he intended. Mystic Realms were simply too dangerous.
Su Ping seemed not to hear the mockery in this damn woman's words. Instead, he gave her a somewhat surprised look.
"You're calling yourself a high-ranked bodyguard battle pet? All right, then. Let me hear you call me Master!"
Dong Muyun glared at him. On her palm, encased in Yunying, an energy cannon seemed poised to fire, aimed straight at Su Ping.