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When Li Changqing said he might not have what he wanted, the Amethyst Winged Lion King's leonine face twisted into an almost human sneer.

"What a joke! If even I don't have it, no other magical beast in the entire Magical Beast Mountain Range possibly could. Human, are you deceiving me? Is there no Transformation Pill at all? Are you making a fool of me?!"

The Amethyst Winged Lion King had guessed right. Li Changqing did not have a Transformation Pill. Or rather, he had yet to refine one.

Li Changqing smiled and waved a hand. "You're the overlord of the Magical Beast Mountain Range, a Sixth-Rank Magical Beast no one in the Jia Ma Empire can match. How would I dare deceive you?"

At Li Changqing's praise, the Amethyst Winged Lion King raised his head forty-five degrees toward the sky, pride written across his face. "Naturally. My strength is no empty boast. Now tell me what you want and hand over the Transformation Pill. My time is precious."

Li Changqing's mouth twitched. He had only meant to tease the Amethyst Winged Lion King, but the beast had swallowed the flattery whole. He was already putting on airs, his tail practically sticking up into the sky.

Besides, as a magical beast who spent every day either eating or sleeping, what made his time so precious?

Shaking his head, Li Changqing said slowly, "Amethyst Winged Lion King, I want your dwelling."

The Amethyst Winged Lion King took a step back, clicking his tongue inwardly. Is something wrong with this human? What human would want a magical beast's dwelling?

Despite that thought, the Amethyst Winged Lion King decided to make the trade. He did not care what Li Changqing liked. If he could get the Transformation Pill, he could give up a