"The Ice-Scratch Demon Tiger... I never imagined Little Evil had a Summoned Beast with such a powerful bloodline. What a surprise!"
Ai Jiangshan paid no attention to his son's condition. His gaze stayed fixed on the majestic Ice-Scratch Demon Tiger, and after sensing its aura carefully, he spoke in astonishment.
"It really is an Ice-Scratch Demon Tiger—and one with a pure bloodline at that. Its talent and potential are limitless. What a wonderful surprise!"
Satisfaction nearly spilled from Hua Zhanhong's eyes. He slapped the arm of his chair again and again, laughing heartily.
He was happy not only because his apprentice had found an even more talented apprentice, but because he felt as though he had glimpsed China's future!
With a gifted young genius like this, as long as they kept him safe while he trained and prevented him from dying young, China's future would be bright!
Yes. If Little Evil reached Forbidden Curse level, then with his talent and potential, China would face no great peril for at least fifty years.
At that thought, Hua Zhanhong's eyes filled with resolve.
"Xing Yi, don't tell me this is the trump card you mentioned Little Evil had."
Jiang Tianchen rubbed his chin and studied Mo Xie and the Ice-Scratch Demon Tiger in the arena. Then he turned to Zu Xingyi with a smile.
"A trump card... Well, you could call it that. Surprised, Uncle Chen?"
If he thinks this is Mo Xie's trump card, he's seriously underestimating him...
"Haha, I certainly am. Who would've thought Little Evil had a Commander Level Summoned Beast hidden away?"
Jiang Tianchen nodded. The satisfaction in his eyes as he looked at Mo Xie was unmistakable... What an ideal son-in-law!
His gaze drifted toward Ai Jiangshan beside him, only to find Ai Jiangshan looking back with