All Targets Are Qin Luo-Aiding the Enemy!

"Sure enough, beasts truly lived by the law of the jungle," Qin Luo said as he watched the scene.

Among beasts, the strong were revered, bloodlines were revered, and the weak were prey to the strong.

In the eyes of the True Dragon Race, all other lowly beasts were nothing more than food.

"Go ask where their lair is, what kinds of beasts they have, and how many there are."

Old Dragon eagerly got to work. From several beasts, he learned everything they wanted to know.

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Sure enough, the Beast Race had gathered together. They were clustered in a valley, where there were as many as five hundred beasts at the Demigod level.

Some had recently advanced to the False God Realm as well.

But facing the increasingly powerful Human Race and Devil Race, the Beast Race was clearly no longer enough to matter.

They had completely hidden themselves away, not daring to act rashly.

"Is that all?" Qin Luo's tone was thick with disdain.

"Just this many? They wouldn't even last a few meals. Raising them into herds will be difficult."

Qin Luo's words made the beasts tremble even harder. They now understood their fate: either they would be served on the dining table or penned up in a pigsty.

They were mighty beasts, yet in the end, they had been reduced to livestock!

"Master, leave this matter to me. I will definitely handle it beautifully for you," Old Dragon hurriedly volunteered.

How much merit he earned determined his status and treatment at Qin Luo's side.

Qin Luo could even obtain the Dragon King's blood essence. What was there that Qin Luo could not do?

He had already realized that climbing upward was his goal, the true path.

"Good.