Spirit Fox

Qin Shaofeng's words surprised Steward Fang a little, but he was even more delighted.

After all, quite a few Demonic Beasts in the Beast Arena had been injured and lost their fighting power.

If they could be dealt with like this, it would be a good thing!

At this moment, after hearing Qin Shaofeng's words, Zhang Lingyun's expression also changed slightly.

Although injured Demonic Beasts that lost their fighting power weren't priced very high, they were still worth something.

But after a moment, Zhang Lingyun sneered inwardly.

What was he afraid of?

No matter what, he would be the one to win in the end. Even if the money spent on purchasing Demonic Beasts was more, it would have nothing to do with him!

Moreover, if he bought a lot of Demonic Beasts, he could then host a grand banquet in Lanjiang City, inviting all the families in Lanjiang City to mock the Qin Family.

No matter how he looked at it, this was an incredibly profitable gamble!

"If there's no problem, let's do it like this!" Zhang Lingyun sneered and agreed immediately.

"Alright, it's settled then. Steward Fang will witness this, and I believe Second Young Master Zhang won't have anything more to say!"

As if afraid Zhang Lingyun would go back on his word, Qin Shaofeng spoke up immediately after he finished.

Qin Shaofeng's demeanor suddenly made Zhang Lingyun feel a trace of unease, but he quickly dismissed it.

Because he was confident that he would not be the one to lose in the end!

Steward Fang, on the other hand, was still a bit dazed.

Such a large business deal was just settled like this?

Steward Fang thought with a lack of confidence, but in the end, he smiled and said, "Since both young masters are so enthusiastic, let's proceed as planned!"

Why worry about so much?

This Beast Arena match was a good thing for their Beast Arena, so there was no need to overthink it.

In his excitement, Steward Fang even announced that the Low-level Demonic Beasts that Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun chose for the Beast Arena match would be completely free.

Although a fully-fledged Demonic Beast, even a low-level one, would cost at least three to four hundred taels of gold, this deal was worth tens of thousands of taels of gold. How could Steward Fang care about a mere two to three hundred taels of gold?

Neither Qin Shaofeng nor Zhang Lingyun had any objections to this and went to make their selections.

About half an hour later, in a small plaza in the backyard of the Beast Arena, the Beast Arena match between Qin Shaofeng and Zhang Lingyun was about to begin.

On Zhang Lingyun's side was a ferocious Demonic Beast – a low-level Demonic Beast, the Furious Demonic Wolf!

When Steward Fang saw the Demonic Beast Zhang Lingyun had chosen, he was extremely surprised.

He knew every Demonic Beast in the backyard like the back of his hand.

Although the Furious Demonic Wolf was a low-level Demonic Beast, it was generally equivalent to the strength of a Low-level Seven-fold or Low-level Six-fold in the Body Tempering realm.

However, the one Zhang Lingyun had chosen was a Raging Demon Wolf King, a Demonic Beast with the peak strength of Low-level Seven-fold.

Moreover, when it went berserk, even a Low-level Eight-fold Demonic Beast might not be its opponent.

It seemed that Zhang Lingyun had been well-prepared when he proposed this Beast Arena gamble.

Steward Fang was slightly startled and then felt a bit worried for Qin Shaofeng.

But at this moment, when he saw the Demonic Beast Qin Shaofeng brought out, he was completely dumbfounded.

Steward Fang never expected that Qin Shaofeng would actually choose that particular Demonic Beast.

This was a true surprise!

At this moment, beside Qin Shaofeng, followed a Spirit Fox Demonic Beast, pure white and petite.

This presented a stark contrast to the ferocious Raging Demon Wolf King in front of Zhang Lingyun!

"Haha, Qin Shaofeng, have you conceded? You actually chose such a 'special' Demonic Beast?"

Seeing the petite Spirit Fox Demonic Beast in front of Qin Shaofeng, Zhang Lingyun immediately began to mock him.

At the same time, he was completely relieved. In his opinion, the outcome was already clear just by comparing the appearances of the two Demonic Beasts.

There was no need to even compete.

How could that petite Spirit Fox possibly be a match for the Raging Demon Wolf King beside him?

I thought this trash actually knew some Beast Arena skills, but it seems I was overthinking it.

For a moment, Zhang Lingyun felt a surge of satisfaction, looking as if victory was within his grasp.