Watching the unicorn charging in her direction, Song Yan Ning flicked her finger ever so slightly, and a small stone silently shot out.
"Ah!" A miserable scream sounded as the young man riding the unicorn was flung into the air.
Another young man, rushing toward the crowd, failed to restrain his Demon Beast in time. The Demon Beast trampled right over the young man on the ground, intensifying his screams of agony even further.
"Xiao Shuo!" Several young men quickly dismounted their Demon Beasts and rushed to the one on the ground.
Xiao Shuo weakly opened his eyes, "My Demon Beast was attacked..." This Demon Beast was his Beast Pet; it would not have thrown him off unless it had been attacked.
"Who did it?" Xiao Xun coldly swept his gaze across the crowd. Whoever had attacked his brother's Demon Beast would pay a painful price.
