Qin Bing'er held a small, multicolored beast in her arms. A closer look revealed it to be the Kun Beast named Song Xian'er. However, the Kun Beast had now shrunk to barely a foot in size, curled up in Qin Bing'er's embrace and looking utterly languid.
Seeing Song Xian'er immediately launch into fierce mockery and ridicule, Qin Fengming was rendered utterly speechless.
Ever since this spirit beast had first met him, it had been extremely displeased with him, as though it deeply resented the time Qin Fengming had burned it with Spirit Devouring Netherflame. Later, no matter what pills or spirit herbs he used to tempt it, he could never make the little beast change its opinion of him.
Qin Fengming naturally would not bicker with a spirit beast. He smiled faintly and looked at Qin Bing'er. "Bing'er, you need to keep a close eye on your spirit beast, lest it go around spouting nonsense and pretending to know what it doesn't."
From Qin Bing'er's expression, Qin Fengming could tell that even she did not know the name of the sea beasts among the Beast Tide before them.
But if he directly asked Song Xian'er, he would inevitably be mocked and ridiculed by the little beast. Thus, he deliberately used this reverse psychology and addressed Qin Bing'er.
"Hmph, you're the one pretending not to know! I naturally recognize those sea beasts. They're called... Ah, I almost fell for your trick. You're truly devious, actually trying to coax the answer out of me. Your intentions deserve death!"
Just as Song Xian'er was about to reveal the sea beasts' name, she suddenly thought of something and hurriedly clamped her mouth shut.
"Hahahaha, little one, if you tell me the name of those sea beasts and their weakness, I can promise to have