The violet mink let out a light grunt. The figures of the 20 plus small Darkbeasts instantly stiffened when they heard it, and they immediately raised their heads to look in between Yang Ye’s arms. After that, those small Darkbeasts seemed as if they’d seen something terrifying, and their eyes were filled with terror while their bodies shivered.

Even though Yang Ye and Su Qingshi had witnessed the effects of the pressure emanated by the violet mink in the past, they still couldn’t avoid feeling slightly shocked when they witnessed this scene again. Especially Su Qingshi, she truly wondered how Yang Ye had subdued this mysterious Darkbeast that possessed the bloodline of a Saint!

Under the command of the violet mink, all of those small Darkbeasts formed two lines obediently. They lined up from left to right from shortest to tallest, and the originally disorderly Darkbeasts were quickly arranged in an orderly manner by the little fellow.

When he noticed that the little fellow was busy showing off and had forgotten what it was supposed to do, Yang Ye struck the violet mink on the head with displeasure, and he said, “Little Fellow, quickly get down to business!”

The violet mink nodded, and then it started communicating with the small Darkbeasts.

After around 15 minutes passed,...