Qin Erlong's gaze kept flickering.
He had seen everything in the footage.
He had heard about the Sword Soul formed from the Saint Spirit Tier resources, the soul seed and the Sword Intent Origin.
More importantly, he had heard Su Ping's decisive refusal, without the slightest hesitation.
A Paper-Folding Man that looked to be Elite Tier at most, or even Ordinary Tier.
A Sword Soul whose exact potential was unknown, but was certainly unimaginable.
Any normal person would have known which to choose after a single glance at those two, yet this brat Su Ping had flatly rejected that answer.
Yet Qin Erlong felt not a trace of anger, nor any regret.
Instead, he smiled.
This was how a Beast Tamer ought to be!
If a Beast Tamer could betray even his own pet beast for the lure of power and resources, what else couldn't he betray?
Even if such a Beast Tamer had outstanding talent, who would truly dare to stake their hopes on him with peace of mind?
At this moment, for reasons beyond Su Ping's talent and his relationship with his granddaughter, Qin Erlong genuinely gained a different sort of appreciation for this young fellow.
Bang!
Space shattered.
Almost the next instant, Su Ping, who had disappeared from the footage above the UFO, appeared beside Qin Erlong.
Su Ping still had some scrapes, caused by the aftermath just now and the first time he had been blasted away.
Sitting on a folding stool, Qin Erlong looked with smiling eyes at Su Ping, who had emerged in an utterly bedraggled state.
"Tsk, tsk. Looks like that confidence of yours ran into a little trouble!"
Su Ping gave a wry smile. He truly hadn't expected things to end this way.
And that Mystic Realm Spirit-couldn't it have just talked