"Have you had enough?" Jiang Beiran stepped forward and looked at the Blood Shadow Beast.
"Awwooooo..."
The Blood Shadow Beast raised both front paws and flailed them wildly, all sorts of curses spilling from its mouth.
The sight immediately reminded Jiang Beiran of a husky—one with an exceptionally pure bloodline, at that.
Wu Qingce, who had recovered somewhat by then, walked over to Jiang Beiran and said, "It looks like it still refuses to accept defeat, but it also knows it absolutely can't beat you, Senior Brother, so all it can do is throw a fit over there."
"So, do you want it? Red Mad Qi should be rather special. It feels like it has quite a bit of potential."
"I do... Of course I do, but if you aren't around, Senior Brother, how could I possibly keep it under control?"
"Just train it, then." As Jiang Beiran spoke, he stepped forward. Just as he was about to reach out, the Blood Shadow Beast was so frightened that it Repeatedly Retreated.
"Don't run, don't run. I won't hit you this time." Trying his best to look friendly, Jiang Beiran slowly approached the Blood Shadow Beast. But it clearly did not believe him and turned to hide behind a tree.
Just as it was about to poke its head out and see whether Jiang Beiran had come over, a voice that made its entire body tremble rang out from behind it.
"Oh my, I told you not to run. It's not like you can get away anyway, right?"
"Gulp..."
After swallowing a huge mouthful of saliva, the Blood Shadow Beast tremblingly turned its head around, its eyes filled with terror.
"From how you acted just now, it seems you can understand human speech. Come, shake hands." With that, Jiang Beiran extended