Chapter 97 - The Flood Dragon of the Mirage Sea (1/2)
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Yi Feng became wary. It is fortunate that Sect Master Shen was not someone who questioned things incessantly. She really acted as if she had not heard overheard the Spirit Master matter and did not ask about it again. Yi Feng thought the Sect Master of the Invincible Sect is easy to get along with. It was no wonder that the Xuan Yuan Family and Yin Family were on such good terms with her.
Even more important is that his Spirit Master’s first time out of the Myriad Beast Peak was on a spirit beast hunt with him at the Mirage Sea. Yi Feng could ensure that none of the elders from his family would believe it even if he told them. The more he thought about it, the more excited he felt. Given his Spirit Master’s skills, not only would the thirteenth-level Cloud-Bearing Beast not be his match – even the higher level beasts would submit to him. He could already imagine how the other aristocratic families and sects would envy him after he gets his own high-level spirit beast.
A moment later, his smile dropped off his face completely.
His Spirit Master had great ability in locating spirit beasts. He can sense their exact location from hundreds of miles away. Yet… why was his first instinct to hand high-level spirit beasts over to Shen Ying?
“For me?” Shen Ying glanced at the animal trembling before her and hesitated.
Bai Ze kept silent. His eyes sparkled as he looked at her. His intentions were clear.
“Thank you!” she thanked him and studied the beast. It was so afraid that it appeared about to pass out. She picked it up by its hoof and glanced at Yi Feng, “Director, do you know how to roast meat?”
“Huh?” Yi Feng was shocked. He was about to ask what she meant, but then he remembered Supremacy Lonemoon’s instructions. He shook his head, “Nope!”
“Oh!” She released the animal’s hoof and let it fall to the ground.
The Spirit Master did not get angry. He turned around and looked for another high-level spirit beast to offer to her.
This time, she did not receive it. She turned around to Yi Feng once again, “Director, do you know how to pan-fry steaks?”
“… No.”
“Oh, I don’t want it.”
A third one.
“Director, do you know how to saute meat?”
“… No.”
“Oh, I don’t want it.”
A fourth one.
“Director, do you know how to boil meat?”
“… No.”
“Oh, I don’t want it.”
A fifth one… sixth.. seventh…
Each time Shen Ying asked him if he knew how to cook meat, he said no and the Spirit Master would release the beast.
Yi Feng: “…”
Why was she asking these questions? Why did she keep asking him if he knew these different
cooking techniques? Why did the Spirit Master continue to look for spirit beasts for her each time she rejects him? Why didn’t the Spirit Master ask him if he wanted the spirit beasts? Why didn’t he leave a single one for him?
Wasn’t he the one who needed spirit beasts?
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“Don’t you…” Shen Ying nudged Yi Feng, “think it’s a little dark here?”
“It’s all right.” It’s darker in my heart – it feels like death inside.
“Be careful!” Bai Ze, who had been quiet, suddenly warned.
Yi Feng had no time to react before his Spirit Master suddenly turned and ran toward them. In seconds, he appeared beside them.