Shen Lian glanced at the Fengshen Beast and said, "It is still a living thing and hence I can't keep it using the Technique of Sleeve Storage. Xiaoyu, if you don't think it's too troublesome, please keep it in your arms."
Zhao Xiaoyu laughed, "Friend, I'm not here to be your labor. If you want it, hold it yourself."
She threw the beast forward and the beast was rather vigilant. It had the ability to turn into the wind. Its little body took a turn in the air and it wanted to escape with the wind.
Who knew that the wind shifting method that always worked did not work this time as it was blocked by a steel wall. It immediately felt dizzy and it was caught by a net-like wind. Shen Lian fastens the mouth of the net and held it in his hand.