Inside the wooden hut.
Wang Ba wore a thoughtful expression.
He still remembered Bai Yu saying that Cheng Shu was about to breed a second-tier supreme-grade Spirit Chicken. Once he succeeded, Lu Yuansheng would select him as the sole breeder of Spirit Chickens and revoke the preferential treatment given to Wang Ba and the other cultivators skilled in beast taming.
Yet the Heavenly Gate Duty Order had suddenly issued a mission requiring him to head to the front lines within a month to fight the Incense Dao, even disregarding the so-called three chances outright.
Clearly, the fighting between the Heavenly Gate Sect and the Incense Dao had reached a raging pitch.
It had even driven the Heavenly Gate Sect to disregard its own rules.
And this likewise meant that Cheng Shu had successfully bred a second-tier supreme-grade Spirit Chicken.
"This Cheng Shu really is impressive at breeding Spirit Chickens."
Although Wang Ba had never met the man, he could not help admiring him.
He felt he had spent years studying the subject earnestly himself.
Yet even with his method of combining the Lifespan Panel and bloodline breakthroughs, he had only managed to breed second-tier high-grade Spirit Chickens so far.
The other man, however, had bred a second-tier supreme-grade one in the same amount of time.
Who was better and who was worse was plain to see.
Wang Ba could only concede his superiority.
Recalling how secretly pleased he had been when Tang Ji praised his mastery of beast taming, he now felt ashamed.
"It looks like I probably won't be able to avoid fighting this time."
Helplessness showed in Wang Ba's eyes, and he began carefully thinking things through:
"But compared to seven or eight years ago, I'm now a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and I've mastered a powerful Law Technique.