"Is the situation serious?"
Above the Heart of Cloud.
The pitch-black Rift Ship floated there.
Su Ping slightly furrowed his brow and asked.
Leng Ye waved his hand: "In such matters, there’s no ’serious’ or ’not serious.’ The Frontier Defense Legion cannot gamble with the safety of the nation and ordinary Beastmaster civilians! Alright, you go back now! An Yong, let’s go!"
Indeed, Leng Ye and Old Father, as members of the Northern Border Legion, couldn’t stay away for long.
Staying in Linzhou for ten days now has already been quite good.
The reason for the hurry to leave is largely because, reportedly, beyond Beiyuan Province, there is a large assembly of undead pet beasts, with a high possibility of a death spirit tide occurring.
It’s uncertain if it has any connection with the Heavenly Tomb beyond Beiyuan.
Su Ping was worried, but the beast tide is no laughing matter, and he couldn’t possibly change anything with personal power.
However, just as Leng Ye was about to enter the Rift Ship, he suddenly remembered something and spoke:
"That matter I mentioned last time about the Rong Family is not a joke, don’t act rashly! If you intend to go to Dianzang, make sure to let me know!"
"Rest assured!"
Su Ping nodded; Leng Ye had long known about the King of Nanzhao’s heritage, and he had mentioned it to him last time, so Su Ping naturally remembered.
Even though, having broken through to Monarch Fourth Rank, the spell-like incantation that the Serpentine Script had unlocked was almost fully recited by him.
Yet, given the current situation, he indeed had no intention to rush to Dianzang.
"Also, Old Wolf is quite interested in you, when you have some free time, acpany me to Ximo!"
Leng Ye spoke again.
This Old Wolf, Su Ping had only heard of, but never met.
He had seen quite a few Holy Spirit Level Beastmasters of the Dragon Nation, but he hadn’t interacted with this one.
Reportedly the oldest Holy Spirit Level presence in Dragon Nation.
Back then, he was the direct supervisor of both Leng Ye and his own grandfather, even linked with the era of the Legend of the Holy Dragon.
Su Ping was quite interested in him, plus, the Ximo Province bordered the Great Prairie closely.
"You decide the time."
"Hmm... Alright, goodbye, brat."
Su Anyong didn’t say much, just patted Su Ping’s shoulder, then left with Leng Ye towards the Rift Ship.
Nowadays, Old Father had already bee an Emperor Level Beastmaster, but upon learning that Su Ping would replace him to enter the Heavenly Tomb, he had bee much more silent since returning to the Heart of Myriad Spirits.
Most of the time, he played with the Red Devil.
Su Ping didn’t say much, but just looked at Old Father’s back, thought for a moment, and smiled:
"Su Anyong, make sure to remember, don’t keep suppressing your realm, or I’ll soon surpass you!"
Su Anyong turned back, glanced at Su Ping, and snorted:
"When you surpass me, I’ll call you Dad, alright?"
Su Ping chuckled: "You said it."
Old Ghost didn’t speak again, followed into the Rift Ship, transformed into a spatial ripple, shot out into the sky, and disappeared within moments.
Su Ping sighed, shook his head, but didn’t say anything.
Standing nearby to bid farewell, Ye Zhou looked at this guy curiously: "What are you contemplating here?"
This fellow was carefree, and Su Ping found it difficult to convey the plex emotions of Su Anyong to him, so he just shook his head:
"Lonely expert!"
Ye Zhou: "???"
"You wouldn’t understand, the pace and level of my progress is really too fast; even Su Anyong, as a father, feels somewhat distant from me, let alone peers around; but it’s fine, I’ll have to slowly get used to this feeling.
I truly don’t know, now that Holy Dragon has reached this point, how he perceives this disparity in mindset; no wonder his meditation method is so special."
Su Ping shook his head, feeling greatly.
Ye Zhou: "??? Are you a dog?"
Unfortunately, Su Ping had just finished boasting, not even fully warmed up, nor had he talked with Ye Zhou about the potential ancestral form of the Darkflame Ancient Raven.
He was directly interrupted by a solemn figure.
"Uncle Guan? You’re late, Old Father just left, it’s a bit late to see him off now."
Guan Qianshan’s face was stern, he gave Su Ping a glance:
"Is that so? But it doesn’t matter, I’m sure Old Su knows my intentions. Su Ping, e with me, I have some business to discuss with you."
Su Ping suspiciously glanced at Guan Qianshan, said something to Ye Zhou, and followed him down the elevator to the Heart of Cloud, into Lao Guan’s manager office.
"What’s going on, Uncle Guan?"
Lao Guan didn’t waste words, he handed Su Ping a report file.
Clearly, judging by the warmth of the report paper, it must have just e out of the printer not too long ago.
Su Ping didn’t ask further, he started reading it carefully.
This was a report from the Heart of Myriad Spirits.
First, it was an internal pet beast report from the Heart of Myriad Spirits.
This report detailed the specific situation of the pet beasts within the Heart of Myriad Spirits.
And Su Ping, as the owner of the Heart of Myriad Spirits, for the first time gained a more thorough understanding of his realm.
[Heart of Phoenix: Darkflame Ancient Raven Yaya 1; Blue-Feathered Flame Sparrow 2; Hundred Birds Wutong Tree 1. Others have no feeding or cultivation costs, thus not included in calculations.
Monthly expenditure for regular feeding of Moon Pet Beast: 40 thousand; Estimated monthly labor cost: 200 thousand; Monthly revenue: None.]
[Forest Heart: Life Ancient Tree 1; Sky-reaching Vine 1; Rouge Powder Peach Blossom Smile 5; King Gunpine 1; Blade Ginkgo 1; Sky-reaching Vine 1 plant; Flame Morning Glory 1 plant; Longevity Banyan 1 plant... Luozisong 100 plants, Evergreen Poplar 100 plants...
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