"An eighth-rank spirit beast?" Ma Feifei was a little surprised. Eighth-rank spirit beasts could only be found deep in Nine Heavens Mountain, and highly intelligent spirit beasts like this were extremely territorial. So why had one suddenly appeared on the outskirts of Nine Heavens Mountain?
Could it be because of My Fair Princess again? At the thought, Ma Feifei couldn't sit still. Since it was his day off, he got up, went to Yun Qingyang's door, and knocked. "Get up! We're going to watch an eighth-rank spirit beast!"
There was no response from inside. Yun Qingyang didn't make a sound.
"I know you heard me. Quit pretending to be asleep and get up!" Ma Feifei shouted, slapping the door. He didn't believe that Yun Qingyang, a Spirit Saint, could fail to notice all that noise.
"Not going," Yun Qingyang replied in a muffled voice from inside.
"It's an eighth-rank spirit beast! Don't you want to see one for yourself?" Ma Feifei coaxed. He'd been in this world for several months, but he still hadn't seen a high-rank spirit beast.
After Ma Feifei finished speaking, the courtyard fell silent for a moment. Then he felt the temperature around him plummet. With a creak, the door opened. A dragon's eye appeared before him.
"Good grief!" Ma Feifei yelped, dropping onto his backside.
The dragon's eye blinked, seeming to enjoy Ma Feifei's shocked expression.
"Seen enough?" Yun Qingyang's voice came from inside.
Ma Feifei nodded like a pecking chicken. "Yep, yep!"
Damn it, Ma Feifei had nearly forgotten that there was an ancient dragon in his shop that had lived for tens of thousands of years! It was a divine beast. Compared with it, spirit beasts of any rank were nothing but trash.
The door creaked shut again. Since she finally had a