"Su Ping, you've really disappointed me!"
"You know I genuinely think highly of you, meow!"
"With you around, I believed you could lead our feline race to glory. That's why I prepared such an excellent pet beast for you!"
"What a shame. You gave up that gift. I'm truly disappointed, meow!"
The voice kept ringing in Su Ping's ears.
Yet Su Ping paid no attention to Lord Bai's displeasure. His gaze remained fixed on the enormous Webweaving Gray Spider on the surveillance camera feed.
This was a dense jungle. Within it, a silvery spiderweb, almost invisible in the air, shrouded the area, trapping all sorts of flying insects. Then a huge silver shadow swept past and devoured the prey.
Su Ping felt no particular stir of emotion. The living environment of Insect Race pet beasts was colder and crueler.
Besides, these flying insects were not pet beasts, much less little members of the Insect Race. They were low-grade creatures purchased as food for the Heart of Insects in the first place.
Never mind intelligence; these creatures probably had little instinct left.
As he watched the Webweaving Gray Spider, he said:
"Nothing's been decided yet, has it? There's no need for such a strong reaction, is there?"
"What do you mean, nothing's been decided? Su Ping, are you really going to make one of these lowly bugs your sixth pet beast? You've fallen! My master won't support you either!"
Su Ping shook his head, refuting Lord Bai's words:
"You're mistaken about that. Lord Sacred Dragon hasn't interfered with my choice of pet beast at all. In fact, he told me that if I continued selecting and raising pet beasts, I should write a detailed report afterward, so the Breeder Association and the Senior Beast Tamer Academy could select material from it