Montes Ganghao Takes the Initiative

Since Zuo Teng could raise the offer one exotic beast at a time, Zhang Xuezhou felt he was nowhere near his limit.

Of course, getting Zuo Teng to offer three exotic beasts as payment already meant that the reward was greater than what he had paid for treatment of his psychological illness.

Zhang Xuezhou figured Zuo Teng must be in considerable discomfort now, though he had not yet reached the brink of death.

"Actually, Zuo Teng speaks Aomeijia Language!"

When Zhang Xuezhou asked Ren Anran to help translate, she pointed out that there was a ready-made interpreter right there.

"All right, I'll go take a look!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

He called out several times where everyone was discussing the matter, asking, "Anyone else going?" When no one volunteered to get up, Zhang Xuezhou pointed to himself.

"I'll go try my luck," Zhang Xuezhou said.

Zhang Xuezhou had no ideas either, much less a long-term plan for keeping Montes Ganghao entertained.

He thought of a few jokes, but they did not seem capable of saving Zuo Teng, much less getting Montes Ganghao through the next week of shipping in peace.

Besides, everyone was constantly communicating with Montes Ganghao now, and Zhou Xin was bound to be over there too. That meant that even if Zhang Xuezhou wanted to use Zhou Xin as an outlet for Montes Ganghao's anger, he could not just run his mouth and curse at him.

He followed the indicated passage and took the elevator to the designated floor.

Zhang Xuezhou had just stepped out when Montes Ganghao's wild laughter reached his ears.

"What's he saying?"

Montes Ganghao was speaking Aomeijia Language, and Zhang Xuezhou did not understand a word.

But as he looked at Zuo Teng, who was tied tight against the alloy bars of the beast-catching