Beast Taming: the More the Better

Chapter 938 - 394: Master Su! Spirit Saint Level Coiled Dragon Ancient Tea Tree! (Part 2)

But the physical power at this level has long surpassed what a normal person can compare.

This is obviously another trick that the outside world is trying to play, tempting him to fall into a trap. How could he possibly try it?

However...

Having thought about the words of the young man just now, Meng Huangliang fell into contemplation.

...

"Su Ping, will Colonel Meng really enter the Heart of Dreams?"

After walking out of the Fountain of Life Sanatorium, Long’er rarely took the initiative to ask.

Causing Su Ping to pause slightly, then shake his head:

"That, I’m not sure. But earlier, I had a rough look; Elder Meng was brought back from Eagle Country and has been here for fifteen years. He is now over fifty years old.

After lurking in Eagle Country for twenty years, upon returning he was confined for fifteen years. His life’s best years were repressed yet also mad.

To become an Emperor Level Beastmaster at nearly forty shows that his talent must be exceptional, right? Just a pity for him, that’s all.

Even if not for the super-rank skill of entering dreams, I also want to help him. Of course, even if he enters the Heart of Dreams, it might not necessarily be of much help. But as I said, it’s just to help this elder pass some of his boring time."

Long’er nodded, not saying anything further.

Su Ping also did not ask anything more.

Meng Huangliang certainly had a special past. Otherwise, such a talent would never have been tasked by the Dragon Nation’s top brass to carry out such a dangerous mission.

But this was already past.

Dreams and reality, some people discern them clearly, while others do not.

Dragon Dynasty Club.

Su Ping halted his steps, stretching lazily.

"Let’s go to the skills training room; the final test is the day after tomorrow. The last few days need some preparation."

Feeling the intense battle between Qian Yi and Xiao Qing within the space, Su Ping was somewhat speechless.

Luckily, the family’s Beast Taming Space is stable.

If not, sooner or later these little things would ruin it.

Even now, much of the resources on the grassland of ecological reproduction have been damaged.

But fortunately, the two small ones are sensible enough. The Fire Cultivation Realm where the Flame Fruits are born remains untouched.

Others have pet beasts that are friendly comrades, intimate partners.

But these two little ones do well; besides fighting, they hardly interact, each practicing their skills.

Yet Su Ping is not bothered by it.

Such competition is a good thing.

However, as he entered the reception hall of the Dragon Dynasty Club, he saw a peculiar scene.

Figures stood on the periphery, while two figures sat at the center, too afraid to get close.

But all the peripheral figures kept their eyes firmly fixed on the two at the center.

The owner of the Dragon Dynasty, Wang Delong of the Wang Family, stood cautiously behind the two figures, nodding and bending slightly, looking a bit comical.

These two figures were obviously waiting for someone.

And as Su Ping and Long’er stepped in, these two figures’ eyes indeed brightened.

Meanwhile, Su Ping also looked at the two.

Among them, one was naturally too familiar with Su Ping.

It was Master Zhu Hong, perpetually showcasing his influence ever since arriving in Imperial Capital.

Causing Su Ping to deeply understand just how influential this figure is in Imperial Capital.

Generally speaking, even Spirit Saint Level beings in Imperial Capital aren’t as influential as him.

The other figure Su Ping had caught a fleeting glimpse once before.

But not in any particular place.

Rather, it was on a textbook in Sixth Middle School.

Su Ping’s eyes widened; though he had seen this Legend of the Holy Dragon before, seeing him again still stirred his heart.

"Su Ping, you finally returned. Didn’t Wu Kuang say you were back from the Mechanics Association an hour ago? Feng Lao and I have been waiting for an hour."

Master Zhu Hong laughed lightly.

Indeed, standing beside Zhu Hong was a white-haired and white-bearded elder with an ancient celestial demeanor, none other than the current president of the Dragon Country Breeding Association.

Also, having often appeared behind the Breeder Association and Hall Level Breeders was the president, Feng Ya.

"My apologies, my apologies, something came up, I went out again. It wouldn’t have been right for you to come here with Feng Lao without giving me a heads up. And moreover, it should have been me visiting Feng Lao first."

"Haha, finally finished today. But you, I heard from Little Hong that you gained some ideas at the Mechanics Association! So we decided not to bother you."

Feng Ya chuckled heartily.

For this one, Su Ping truly had no reason to be proud.

After all, he had left his name at the Hall Level Breeders, and reportedly, even long ago, had reached the Holy Spirit Peak.

This one is respected at the Breeder Association. As mentioned by Old Liu through rumors and hearsay, during the last internal election of the association, he wanted to voluntarily retire and let Zhu Hong take over, but was persuaded back.

"You might as well go inside and wait, here..."

Su Ping glanced at the many people in the reception hall.

He indeed did not want to continue making a name for himself.

Lately, his name, Su Ping, was probably one of the loudest in Imperial Capital.

Causing all sorts of people to want to meet him, making him slightly annoyed.