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Just like a red satin ribbon, a blaze extended forward out of nowhere, setting the Red Violent Dragon ablaze with resplendent flames.
It was far more dazzling than the sunset that could be seen from the suburbs of The Capital.
The burning flames would be lethal to any other Guardian Beast.
However, for the Red Violent Dragon, it was a kind of pleasure. It was as if a drunken man had entered a sauna.
The Red Violent Dragon narrowed its eyes, letting out a comfortable dragon chant.
The bull python that had been preparing to ambush its prey near the creek in the back hill, hastily slithered back into the stream.
âShangâer, your Red Flaming Dragon has successfully entered the Sequential.
âI think your Red Flaming Dragon has a great chance of advancing its bloodline to the level of the Main Dragon Species when it escalates to Sequential Eight!â The young man named Shangâer shrugged upon hearing this.
âIâm not insisting. Anyway, itâs a sure thing that Ah Duan will advance to the
Main Dragon Species when he steps into Sequential Seven.â
âGrandma, are you serious about taking a disciple this time?â
The old woman casually threw over a peach she had been holding in her right hand.
âWhen was I not serious when looking for an apprentice?â
âOn the contrary, when are you going to find a girlfriend and settle down?â
MO Shang had just taken a bite of the peach, and before he could express his appreciation for its sweet and crisp taste, he suddenly found it tasteless.
MO Shang casually tossed the peach in his hand to the Red Flaming Dragon who was waiting to be fed by its master, then quickly changed the subject.
âGrandma, if your requirements for every disciple you accept are so strict, then you probably wonât be able to recruit a disciple this time either!â âAlright, itâs about time. Iâm going to meet the Executor sent by the Beastmaster Alliance! â
Watching the young man leaving, the âDragon Motherâ sighed softly.
She didnât know whether she was sighing over the fact that she couldnât find an apprentice or that her grandson had no partner.
At the same time, within the Dracoid Research Institute in The Capital, it was also bustling.
A middle-aged man dressed in a plain golden robe and with a buzz cut, was flipping through the list of supplies in his hand.
After going through it once, the buzz cut man handed the book in his hand to the old man next to him.
âSteward Liu, please take a look at the supplies I have prepared in the book.â
âI still have a set of exam questions to come out later, and I have to review the names of several Guardian Beasts and Mystery Patterns.â
âJust help me place the bids according to the supplies in the book!â
After finishing his speech, the middle-aged man in the plain golden robe, without turning his head, directed himself towards his study. Upon seeing this, the old man known as Steward Liu hurriedly asked. âSir Zhang Qing, what if, Iâm just saying what if!â
âThe supplies you gave me in the book are not enough, what should I do?â
Upon hearing this, Zhang Qing turned to glance at Liu Shumao and asked with a somewhat puzzled tone.
âIf you canât afford it, naturally it belongs to someone else.â
âAre you saying that in addition to buying, we can also rob the supplies sold by the Beastmaster Alliance?â
After that, Zhang Qing closed the door of the study, leaving Liu Shumao with embarrassment on his face.
Zhang Qing really was as weird as the rumors suggested!
Wasnât he asking like this to avoid being blamed if he couldnât secure the supplies in the end?
Originally, Liu Shumao thought it was a difficult task.
Now with the limit of the resource list in his hand, the matter had become much simpler!
Even if he didnât really secure the bids, Zhang Qing couldnât blame him for it.
After all, he had asked beforehand!
Meanwhile, in the headquarter of the Creatorâs Guild in The Capital, a middle-aged woman dressed in a simple and elegant dress, adorned with several antique hair ornaments, was frowning at the conference room not far away.
Beside the woman was a plump and fair-skinned auntie with a noblewomanâs demeanor.
Most of the time, someone with such well-kept skin would appear so old, usually because they were actually of significant age.
They were simply maintaining their youthful appearance with some expensive cosmetics.
âXinyi, thereâs no need to be so infatuated! Let alone offend the guild for this matter!â
âIn my opinion, itâs not a big deal!â
âIf you were in the guildâs shoes, you would also make the current choice, itâs not Sect Master Xiao Xiangâs fault!â
The woman called Xinyi, upon seeing the smiling auntie next to her, felt even more suffocated.
Initially, she didnât mind Sect Master Xiao Xiang and the Creatorâs Guild that much.
But after her comment, it seemed like she had been completely overshadowed by the Yi Family!
Itâs true that Yi Han did become a Grandmaster Creator, but Yi Han didnât handle this matter personally.
It was merely a few juniors from the Yi Family who found the executive vice president, who had to consider Yi Hanâs face value.
So they forcefully stole the spot that should have belonged to her.
She had been working for the Creatorâs Guild for over twenty years, contributing a lot to the Guild.
The more Koo Hsin-yi thought about it, the more suffocated she felt.
Although this matter was arranged by the executive vice president, Sect Master Xiao Xiang couldnât possibly be completely uninformed.
The fact that Sect Master Xiao Xiang didnât intervene meant that he tacitly approved this kind of behavior.
Just when Koo Hsin-yi was feeling irritable about the situation, Shanliang, who stood next to her, chuckled and continued.
âSpeaking of which! As if we donât have the ability to advance to Grandmaster Creator ourselves!â
âThis Yi Han is really domineering, he just became a Grandmaster Creator and is already acting high and mighty!â
âToday heâs suppressing his sister, who knows whose head heâll climb on tomorrow! â
Upon hearing this, if Shanliang werenât nearly sixty years older than her and had helped her a lot in the early years.