Big Fish Takes the Bait

Zhang Lingyun's mockery was intended to provoke Qin Shaofeng's anger, but he was disappointed once again.

As if he hadn't heard Zhang Lingyun's words, Qin Shaofeng smiled slightly and said to Steward Fang, "Steward Fang, I came here today just to buy two or three low-level Demonic Beasts. I want to study the differences between low-level Demonic Beasts that can be used for fighting and those raised for consumption!"

Qin Shaofeng's reply completely caught Steward Fang off guard, leaving him unsure whether to laugh or cry.

This Eldest Young Master Qin is truly unpredictable!

However, before he could say anything more, Zhang Lingyun, angered once again by Qin Shaofeng, spoke up.

"Study?" Zhang Lingyun sneered dismissively. "I didn't expect our Eldest Young Master Qin to be so interested in beast fighting. If that's the case, do you dare to make a bet with me, Qin Shaofeng?"

This time, Qin Shaofeng didn't ignore Zhang Lingyun's words. Zhang Lingyun's proposal had piqued his interest.

A bet?

As soon as Zhang Lingyun spoke, Qin Shaofeng had already guessed his intentions with about 70-80% accuracy.

But...

He chuckled coldly to himself, glanced back at Zhang Lingyun, and Qin Shaofeng said with a smile, "Oh, I didn't realize Second Young Master Zhang was in such a playful mood. Then I, Qin Shaofeng, will accompany you to the end! Tell me, how do you want to bet?"

Haha, this kid finally took the bait!

Seeing Qin Shaofeng agree, Zhang Lingyun laughed heartily in his heart.

Although he didn't understand beast fighting, he had a guard by his side who was extremely knowledgeable about low-level Demonic Beasts. Qin Shaofeng daring to bet with him was surely suicidal.

"Let's bet on beast fighting!" Zhang Lingyun said with a cold sneer. "Don't you, Eldest Young Master Qin, have some research into beast fighting? Then let's each choose one of these low-level Demonic Beasts here and have them fight. One round to decide the winner!"

Zhang Lingyun said this with great confidence.

The low-level Demonic Beasts in the Beast Arena were all fitted with tokens that isolated their auras after they were captured.

Unless one was a master among Xiantian Martial Masters, no one could easily discern the specific conditions of these low-level Demonic Beasts.

Zhang Lingyun didn't believe that Qin Shaofeng truly understood beast fighting.

The guard behind him was the basis of his confidence.

"Oh, and what about the stakes?"

Ignoring Zhang Lingyun's confident demeanor, Qin Shaofeng chuckled lightly, his heart filled with wild laughter.

You want to compete with me in this?

With the aura-isolating tokens, others couldn't clearly see the strengths and weaknesses of these low-level Demonic Beasts, but they were ineffective against me!

Possessing the System's Fiery Golden Eyes, how could a mere aura-isolating token hinder his investigation?

From the moment he entered here, Qin Shaofeng had spent 10 points of Inner Qi to use Fiery Golden Eyes to thoroughly investigate all the Demonic Beasts here.

He was already in an invincible position!

Zhang Lingyun knew none of this. Seeing Qin Shaofeng ask about the stakes, he sneered inwardly.

Although he wanted to set a high stake directly, he was afraid Qin Shaofeng would back down.

So, he said to Qin Shaofeng with a cold sneer, "You decide the stakes, Eldest Young Master Qin. I'm afraid if I name them too high, you won't be able to afford them."

He couldn't directly propose a large stake, but Zhang Lingyun intended to provoke Qin Shaofeng.

Qin Shaofeng wasn't foolish; he understood Zhang Lingyun's intention.

But this suited him perfectly.

His heart stirred slightly, and Qin Shaofeng suddenly thought of something. A glint flashed in his eyes, and he turned to Steward Fang, who had remained silent with a smile, and said, "Steward Fang, your Beast Arena must have quite a few low-level Demonic Beasts that are injured and unable to fight, right?"

Huh?

Steward Fang was puzzled by Qin Shaofeng's sudden question.

Despite his confusion, Steward Fang replied, "Yes, there are quite a few such low-level Demonic Beasts. They are usually sold to restaurants or at a low price to those who come to buy them. However, most of them are fed to other fighting beasts. May I ask what you intend to do, Eldest Young Master Qin...?"

"Excellent!" Qin Shaofeng smiled slightly and continued, "Actually, my bet is very simple. I will buy all the injured low-level Demonic Beasts in the Beast Arena that cannot be used for fighting. The loser pays the bill. What do you think, Second Young Master Zhang?"