Beast Taming: the More the Better

Chapter 885 - 377: Charles’s Gift? The Advent of Legend! (Part 2)

They hadn’t even heard of who this so-called Undead Breeding Grandmaster was, and why he was so amazing?

But, at this moment, the breathing of more than half of the people in the venue abruptly halted.

Especially the Chairman Lin of Xihai Province and the figure of the Breeder who had just questioned openly.

Now they understood why this guy had the qualification to say that the Super-Rank Skill recognized by Su Ping deserved to be in the hall.

Because he indeed had that qualification!

Even the Ray Saint’s breathing became heavy suddenly, but his eyes showed a slight hint of excitement compared to others.

At this moment, Qin Erlong was the first to react and directly turned towards the media live streaming, where an emerald green vine appeared beside him without anyone noticing, instantly smashing a few cameras recording the live stream.

’Bang!’

The crisp sound of the explosion came, and the broadcast that was just showing live suddenly turned black, leaving everyone watching the conference at this moment somewhat confused.

What happened?

It seemed a foreigner came to the conference, and then this foreigner babbled about wanting to give Su Shen a gift.

And then the broadcast ended?

This baffling situation caught everyone’s attention and made them anxious.

However, for them, anxiety was of no use.

Meanwhile, in the conference hall, the atmosphere was evidently heavier.

In the vast hall, a light appeared.

A ray-like creature seemingly with demon wings flapped its wings, appearing in the air, with its inverted triangular eyes firmly fixated on that figure.

However, from beginning to end, the skull head burning with blood-red flames paid no attention to the only Spirit Saint Level presence on site but rather kept looking at Su Ping:

”No need to be so polite, I just lived a bit longer, Su Ping, you’re really impressive. Even if we are of the same age, I wouldn’t be as good as you.”

He repeated this sentence twice, and yet no one criticized him.

This was enough to show that his sincere recognition of Su Ping.

Although if possible, Su Ping really wouldn’t want to be recognized by him.

Nevertheless, with Ray Saint, Long’er, and Qin Erlong around, Su Ping wasn’t really worried about his own life safety.

Not to mention the Immortal Dragon Soul talent he just acquired,

which would give him a chance at resurrection, if this Charles managed to somehow harm him, bypassing his peers.

Then those few should just go dash into tofu and commit suicide.

So, after ensuring there was no life danger, Su Ping was concerned with another matter:

”Where is Mu Hang?”

Upon asking this question, everyone present was slightly stunned, even Charles.

Charles paused for a moment before continuing with a smile:

”His flesh and soul bore my soul fragment, becoming nourishment for supply. This is a Super-Rank Skill I developed from Blood Demon, Death Descend.

Do you know it? The effect is quite good; it’s just that the usage requirements are somewhat high.

If you’re interested, I can teach it to you. Just that for a Beastmaster to use it, it requires some sacrifice.”

Such an extremely enticing condition for any Undead Series Breeder didn’t make Su Ping shift his gaze. He exhaled deeply:

”Elder Charles, I will definitely kill you. I swear.”

His voice was calmer than ever before.

Yet also more determined than ever before.

Then, without waiting for a reaction from him, Su Ping looked at Ray Saint:

”Elder, please leave Brother Mu’s body intact.”

”Alright.”

Ray Saint answered indifferently,

the mighty ’Thunderwing Demon’, flashing terrifying electric lights, with enough power to level the center of Linzhou City, suddenly locked onto Charles.

Causing Charles, who had initially taken a step forward, to halt abruptly.

Indeed, through Death Descend, Charles, after all, wasn’t truly the original body, not to mention he didn’t even have summoned pet beasts, and his realm was based merely on Mu Hang’s Monarch Level realm.

Such power in front of an entity like Ray Saint of Spirit Saint Level, what did it count as?

And Chen Bai, no longer bothered to waste words with him.

Whatever brought nonsense of a gift, he had not half a bit of interest.

Now he just wanted this lingering ghost to get lost, allowing the familiar Brother Mu to rest peacefully.

However, at this time, Charles, whose head was still burning with blood-red flames, finally looked at Ray Saint: