Sima You Yue flew over and landed on the mountain beside. She saw that many people were standing beside the lake. Li Mu had brought people with him and was standing there with some people from the Nalan CLan.
Sima You Yang was fighting in the air with a young man. The people below were cheering because You Yang had just gotten a wound from the other party.
"Sima You Yang, are you still not going to call out your contracted beast?" A majestic white wolf stood beside that man.
"Divine Beast." Sima You Yang was looking at that white wolf. Some spirit beasts that had reached the level of Divine Rank could fly even if they didn't have wings. This white wolf seemed to be that kind of spirit beast.
Sima You Yang wiped off a streak of blood flowing from the side of his mouth and said, "I don't need to use my contract beast to defeat you!"
