When they were nearing the entrance of the Imperial City, Qin Feng side-eyed the golden lion next to him and suddenly said, "Dabao, you really stand out too much."
The golden lion looked as though it was cast in gold, shining brilliantly and attracting many martial artists' eyes.
"Master, didn't you say not to lose your prestige? I look so cool now, isn't this exactly what you want?" The golden lion sniffled, whispering.
Then it purposely shook its body, the dazzling golden light making it hard for the surrounding martial artists to keep their eyes open.
"Brother Qin, your mount sure does have quite a personality," Lu Yun joked from the side.
Qin Feng blushed instantly, glaring sharply at the golden lion. Realizing its master was somewhat angered, it instantly shrunk its size, turning into a fluffy little kitten under the public's gaze.