In both principle and sentint, it was perfectly reasonable for Yang He to be present here.
But where the hell did you pop up from?
Of course, he wouldn’t voice that out loud and instead asked this eager question, "That Wanmu Wolf from last ti, did you finish it?"
Despite Lin Lei and the recently t Zhang Lie both having confird it, he still wanted to get a positive answer from Su Ping’s own mouth.
Su Ping nodded.
Yang He couldn’t wait to ask, "What Rank of Racial Potential?"
Su Ping gave a helpless smile but didn’t rush to answer, which is when Yang He realized. Having the ever-smiling Lin Lei beside him was one thing, but there were also other Breeders present.
In fact, Su Ping didn’t even want to tell Yang He. Damn it, even though everyone was from Linzhou, this ti they were competitors! In the Legion Tournant, combat is conducted by teams representing different legions. Racial Potential is a minor thing in comparison. But if Racial Potential was asked, wouldn’t Racial Skills be next? The key to the Wanmu Wolf lay in the absolute secrecy of its information. Its Skills and such were unknown to the outside world! Under such circumstances, he could catch the Beast Tars of other legions completely off guard. If he told this guy now, what if this guy turned around and sold him out later? Although it seed rather paranoid, it was better to be cautious in all matters. After all, he had made quite the boast to his own father.
Yang He too seed to realize sothing. He glanced at the people around him, and his eyelid twitched, particularly when he saw the aningful looks from the Breeders nearby.
Especially Ding Yan, who had previously shown great animosity toward Breeders from Linzhou and Jianghai Province, even took the initiative to speak, "Chief Lin, who is this young man? Please, introduce us."
Lin Lei didn’t refuse but simply responded with a chuckle, "Let’s go back to the office first."
Once back in the office, Lin Lei began to introduce Su Ping. "Co, Su Ping, let introduce you."
He pointed at Ding Yan, who had been dismissive of Yang He but now wore a pleasant expression toward Su Ping. "Su Ping, this is Ding Yan. He’s a Senior Breeder from the Huaiyang Breeder Association and also one of its council mbers, the Fla Wolf Senior Breeder Ding Yan. Three years ago, he discovered and researched the Fla Wolf’s Evolutionary Body, the ’Ashen Wolf Lord,’ which secured third place in that year’s Breeder Contest!"
Ashen Wolf Lord? A Monarch Level Evolutionary Body of the Fla Wolf. However, third place in a Breeder Contest? Obviously, either there were so incredible research findings among the competitors that year, or the Evolution of this Ashen Wolf Lord might have so flaws—either in combat power, potential, or perhaps it simply required more valuable resources. This would make the cost-effectiveness of its Cultivation for Evolution sowhat average. But no matter what, a Senior Breeder was already a person of status. There are hundreds, or even several hundred, Interdiate Breeders in Jianghai, but only a handful of Senior Breeders. Such is the gap.
Su Ping nodded and proactively extended his hand. "Su Ping, an Interdiate Breeder from Jianghai."
Ding Yan eagerly shook hands with the young Breeder before him, all smiles as he said, "Breeder Su, so young and promising! We can be considered fellow townsn. It seems we were in similar situations, not getting much attention in Jianghai, hehe."
He didn’t rush to say anything more; talking now would be pointless. No one was a fool. Quiet talks and promising conditions were the way to truly sway people’s hearts.
Yet, this sentence alone made Yang He’s eyes narrow slightly.
Damn it, this guy who previously had a face as sour as a dog’s is really unable to hold in his true colors! And damn, talking about being fellow townsn, why didn’t he ntion that to earlier?
No way. It was at this mont that Yang He rembered he hadn’t finished his conversation with his Master.
He had already figured out what these people were trying to do.
With that thought, he quickly pulled out his phone again. Sure enough, his teacher had already replied. And it was clear that his teacher was waiting for his response.
’Teacher, you need to co to the War Wolf Division quickly, there’s trouble!’
’What’s the problem? Who the hell did you learn that from? Why are you being so coy now?’
Yang He really wanted to reply that he had learned it from his teacher, but alas, he didn’t have the luxury of retorting at the mont.
Without a second thought, he typed:
’Su Ping is here!’
’?’
...
While Yang He sent his ssages quickly, Chief Lin’s introductions were no less swift.
By then, Lin Lei had already pointed to the next person, a woman dressed in black. "This is Ms. Rong Qiu, a council mber of the Beiyuan Province Breeder Association. She’s also a Senior Breeder specializing in Snow Wolves. Six years ago, she pioneered the Snow Wolf’s Evolutionary Body, the ’Cold Water Wolf.’"
The Snow Wolf, a special Pet Beast Evolutionary Body with connections to water, ice, and wind elents, was indeed intriguing. Su Ping once again extended his hand.
"Pleased to et you, little brother," Rong Qiu said with a smile.
This woman’s appearance aside, sothing about her gave him a sense of foreboding, and he subconsciously didn’t want to be too close to her.
However, she seed to want to be exceedingly friendly with him. "Little brother Su, you should call when you co to Beiyuan Province to visit!"
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