Flame Sky Star, Tang Country.
Saye International Competition Hall.
The audience seats were packed with people and pet beasts.
Various pet beasts were performing on the stage, while others were mingling with the audience, interacting with them.
Zone A, third row.
Several butterfly-type pet beasts fluttered by, scattering candies as they danced.
One of the candies fell, and two differently colored paws almost simultaneously caught hold of it.
Little Treasure Spirit and Qingbao held onto the candy, neither willing to let go.
"Xun Xun!"
I caught it first!
"Qingqing!"
It was clearly me!
Little Treasure Spirit and Qingbao locked eyes, and there were even sparks of electricity seeming to flicker where their gazes met.
Just as it seemed a battle was about to break out, a paw emerged from Lubao’s backpack, producing a candy, and called out:
"Ice Saint."
Stop arguing, I have one here.
"Xun Xun~"
Little Treasure Spirit immediately let go of its paw, taking the candy from Lubao’s paw, eyes curving happily.
Qingbao gave a snort at Little Treasure Spirit, showing a "this is more like it" expression, unwrapped its candy, and put it in its mouth.
The sweet taste spread across its mouth.
"Qingqing~"
Qingbao’s eyes involuntarily curved.
Seriously, just a candy almost caused a fight... Qiao Sang showed an amused expression, then remembered Lubao who gave away the candy, looking towards where the butterfly-type pet beasts flew off.
In the next second, a gust of wind appeared out of nowhere, blowing a candy from the butterfly-type pet beasts back over.
Qiao Sang raised her hand to catch the candy, placing it into her backpack.
Xia Huo listened to his incessant chatter, took a deep breath, and endured it.
Jerome, unaware of his own chattering, continued:
"Do you think there’s something unique about that Fresh Bulrush? Even though it seems so ordinary, it can make a prodigy like Qiao Sang hold it, I can’t help but feel it’s unusual, she couldn’t possibly be preparing to cultivate this Fresh Bulrush to be her seventh pet beast..."
An 18-year-old A-level professional Beast Tamer, plus being a student of Emperor Class, no one doubted she wouldn’t become an S-rank Beastmaster in the future.
Xia Huo couldn’t resist glancing towards the Fresh Bulrush.
Come to think of it, the last few times she met Qiao Sang, she indeed saw her holding the Fresh Bulrush in her arms.
She remembered, the evolution limit of Fresh Bulrush only reaches King Level...
While contemplating this, Jerome said, "Fresh Bulrush’s upper limit is only King Level, anyone with a sane mind wouldn’t choose to form a contract with it. By the way, you also had interactions with her, is she smart?"
Saying this, he turned his head towards Xia Huo, waiting for her response.
Xia Huo: "..."
"Why am I sitting with you?" Xia Huo said with a cold and heartless tone.
Jerome was taken aback, then sighed, "Xia Huo, your patience is really wearing thin, I remember you used to have some regard for me. When you first joined the Emperor Class, you even possessed others to spy on me, why are we sitting together, isn’t this the seating arrangement assigned by the officials, why would you ask such a stupid question, I remember you used to..."

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