Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sneaky Rat in the Dead of Night

I hadn't paid it much attention.

Now that I thought about it.

There really had been such a thing.

"Violet Volcano Valley, violet flames!"

"Ink Spirit Fire—she must have been afflicted by Banyoula's Ink Spirit Fire Affliction!"

Chen Xuan recalled a Phantasmal Beast from the Phantom Beast Atlas.

Banyoula's abilities perfectly matched Zhu Yan Hua's condition.

"With Little White's abilities, even Dirui Ji's curse can be dispelled. A mere Ink Spirit Fire Affliction from Banyoula shouldn't be a problem!"

Dirui Ji was a Phantasmal Beast with a Legendary Bloodline.

As for Banyoula, it was merely an Overlord-grade Phantasmal Beast.

Dispelling the injuries caused by its ability would naturally be a simple matter.

"I understand, Little White!"

Once he had figured out the situation!

Chen Xuan called Little White over.

"It's useless!"

"Those experienced Platinum Rank beast tamers all said that only plenty of Ink Spirit Grass sap will work!"

"But that's fine, too. They'll soon find out that this method is useless!"

Seeing the confidence on Chen Xuan's face.

Zhu Yan Hua could only smile bitterly inwardly.

In her opinion, this beast tamer had definitely never seen much of the world.

He thought they were merely injuries caused by some low-level Phantasmal Beast.

However!

When that small white figure appeared.

Zhu Yan Hua froze!

"This Phantasmal Beast looks somewhat familiar!"

"It resembles the Dragon-type Phantasmal Beast belonging to that black-armored man we encountered in the valley!"

"But what's with this aura? Why doesn't it seem that powerful?"

Just as Zhu Yan Hua was horrified,.

Something even more astonishing happened.

She saw a burst of light envelop her.

Suddenly!

She felt as though something inside her body had been drawn out.

Her body suddenly relaxed.

Purple flames and flowers surfaced across her body.

But!

They were quickly eradicated by that white light.

In the end!

They vanished into nothingness.

"This!"

"What is this sacred light?!"

"It must be him—the man who saved me in the valley!"

Zhu Yan Hua could feel it!

The Ink Spirit Fire Affliction within her had been eradicated in an instant.

That nightmare had tormented her for so long.

It had even made her lose all hope of living at one point.

And now, it had simply vanished.

She could feel that not the slightest trace of Ink Spirit Fire remained on her body.

And that beam of white, sacred light.

Finally convinced Zhu Yan Hua that the man before her.

Was the very man who had saved her in Violet Volcano Valley.

"Holy Dragon Dojo!"

"Holy Dragon Dojo, Holy Dragon!"

Suddenly, Zhu Yan Hua understood.

"This... could this be the Holy Dragon?"

Zhu Yan Hua stared at Little White in horror.

The more she looked, the more certain she became of her conjecture.

"That's right. Uncle Zheng said earlier that the Field King Frog from before was also his Phantasmal Beast!"

"In this remote village, there was actually such a powerful beast tamer hidden away!"

By now, Zhu Yan Hua's heart was already filled with earth-shaking waves.

"He subdued a Holy Dragon and possesses a rare Phantasmal Beast like the Field King Frog!"

"He even lives in seclusion in this remote village. Just what kind of man is he?!"

"And he looks so young, about the same age as me!"

"His rank has probably already reached Platinum Rank!"

"Platinum Rank! What kind of monstrous talent is this?!"

The thought left Zhu Yan Hua even more horrified.

Even in her academy.

The Tianwu Academy, one of the five great Phantasmal Beast Academies.

Among beast tamers her age who had reached Platinum Rank.

There were probably few enough to count on one hand.

And that wasn't even the most terrifying part.

The man before her, Chen Xuan.

Was not only possibly above Platinum Rank.

From the tip of the iceberg he had revealed earlier in Violet Volcano Valley.

Zhu Yan Hua could infer that he might possess more than three Overlord-grade Phantasmal Beasts.

He might even possess a Dragon-type Phantasmal Beast.

A Phantasmal Beast with at least a King-Grade bloodline.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Sneaky Rat in the Dead of Night

"You see? I told you Little Xuan's Little White was amazing!"

"The injuries Dirui Ji inflicted on me before were healed by it!"

Nearby!

Uncle Zheng had no idea how shocked Zhu Yan Hua was inside.

Instead, he praised Little White beside him.

"Woo-ah, woo-ah!"

Hearing someone praise it.

Little White cried out excitedly.

Afterward!

Chen Xuan rewarded it with some more Spirit Fruits.

It happily went back to play in the rear courtyard.

And at this moment!