As the audience cheered, they heatedly discussed the match that had just ended:
"This Ghost Ring King has Darkness Shadow and Substitute—it's impossible to tell where its real body is."
"Exactly. It's also a Ghost Type Pet Beast. It can turn invisible and Teleport, so it's incredibly hard to even land an attack on it."
"If there were a skill that could affect the entire arena, it might work."
"I think Ghost Ring King's only major offensive move is Psychic Headbutt, which happens to require close-range contact. If you could withstand that move, you might be able to seize Ghost Ring King while it's at it."
"If you ask me, if that final Flame Tail Tatta wave had been able to unleash a large-area move, it should've been able to damage the real body behind Ghost Ring King's Substitute too."
"Xiang Wenyi definitely saw that, but how could she have had time to say it?"
"Now that you mention it, I suddenly realized Qiao Sang barely gave any commands this match. That final stretch was entirely Ghost Ring King's own performance."
"Some Professional Pet Tamers formulate their tactics before a match. As long as the situation remains under their control, they won't issue commands."
"She's clearly only seventeen, so why does she fight like those veteran Pet Tamers? It's terrifying. She's a Professional Pet Tamer's nightmare..."
"If you hadn't said it, I almost would've forgotten her age..."
"Ghost Ring King is so cute. Do you really not feel that way?"
"What are you trying to say?"
"I want to contract one."
"..."
Amid the discussion, Qiao Sang coughed on the field.
Little Treasure turned its head.
Are you still okay? Qiao Sang asked with a look.
Although Little Treasure had not been injured just now, it had released too many