By the time Pan Hong returned to the flying boat, Lu Xuan had already resumed his amiable demeanor.
"The Ferocious Beasts here are like this, they never learn their lesson and must frequently be beaten harshly to be subdued."
Pan Hong's figure gradually returned to normal as he spoke to Lu Xuan.
"Lu Mou has learned a lot."
Lu Xuan said, bowing with his hands clasped.
He had been on the flying boat for nearly two hours, during which he witnessed Pan Hong beating Ferocious Beasts several times.
The next day.
He and Pan Hong came out from the deep dwellings of the Secret Land together.
"Friend Lu, take these magical talismans. They are standard equipment in the Secret Land and can be used for self-defense."
"Although with your strength, you may not need them, it's still necessary to have them."
The burly "Cultivator" handed Lu Xuan a pile of items.