The Unique Guardian Beast Master in Cultivation World - Chapter 297 - 200 Dominator!

Chapter 297: Chapter 200 Dominator!

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“There’s no need for that!”

Feng Qing’an rejected without even thinking, unhesitatingly. What goddess? He had personally fostered a Waterlord himself. If he had that intention, he wouldn’t need this guy to arrange a match for him. What a joke. He would’ve acted already.

“I have no interest!”

“What a pity!”

Regret was shown on Yun Lin’s face. He, who desired to get a piece of divinity, wasn’t qualified. His family wouldn’t offend an Earth Spirit for such a trivial matter. But the person that faced him, who was qualified didn’t have any interest.

“There’s nothing to pity. Young Master Feng just isn’t interested, that’s all. Do you think everyone is the same as you?”

Xiao Yi saw it clearly. The brother easily killed those disgraceful Earth Spirits, not to mention a godchild or goddess. He simply wasn’t interested. Discover 𝒏ew chapters at novelbi𝒏(.)co𝒎

“Enough, Yun Three, go find your ghost bride!”

Feng Qing’an’s gaze did not linger on the Lock Demon Tower. Regardless of Black Mountain or Bai Yao who treaded the Spirit Walk Path, they did not like this tower. As for him, he didn’t have any particular sentiments towards the tower.

Considering the current circumstances, the Lock Demon Tower targeted non-human entities, no matter what they cultivated. As long as they weren’t human, even the spirit cultivators were suppressed.

“Where is your ghost bride?”

Feng Qing’an’s gaze fell on the architectural group encircling the Lock Demon Tower, fluctuating with the terrain. He could sense demon qi emanating from every house. He could also hear men’s presumptuous laughter and the flirtatious giggles of female demons.

“She’s not here. She’s a ferocious ghost and can’t be kept here. If we’re not careful, there will be chaos!”

Yun Lin spoke with a somewhat serious tone, then changed the topic.

“Besides, my status and position, what can these people compare with? They can only play around under the Lock Demon Tower. The game I’m playing is not the same as theirs!” “What’s the difference?”

“Mr. Feng, follow me this way!”

Passing through the towering palaces, the flickering candles within cast the silhouettes of sensuous figures onto the doors and windows. His acute senses enabled him to hear sporadic heavy panting and enticing murmurs.

The role of the houses built around this entrance leading to Fengtian city’s pleasures was self-evident. The motives of the guys who came through this entrance were also self-explanatory.

In no time, Feng Qing’an, along with these men, arrived at the edge of a community that could compare to a village. There was a high platform here, where the omnipresent demon qi became particularly thick.

Caw! Caw!

One after another, gigantic black hawks that were too huge to be true, circled and flew around this place. Some were leisurely pacing on the special hawk pedestals built for them. [Species: Black Feathered Hawk] [Attributes: Demon, Bird, Metal]

[Potential Level: War General: Intermediate]

[Combat Level: War General: Intermediate]

Feng Qing’an took a glance and his face revealed a look of interest. The strength of these birds of prey was not especially strong, but the crucial point was their numbers, and the people surrounding them.

On the high platform, which was not particularly noticeable among the numerous buildings, there were thirteen giant hawks. The most crucial part was actually the people around these one-zhang-high giant hawks who fed them and groomed their feathers.

These were a group of tamed birds of prey. It was obvious, although they maintained some aggression, they didn’t reject the humans around them and had grown accustomed to them.

“Mr. Feng, look carefully. These are demon birds, Black Feathered Hawks, that the Xiao Family has cultivated over hundreds of years of trial and error, with assistance from the Ten Thousand Demon Nation. Once these creatures appear outside, it signals that a significant figure from the Xiao Family is about to take the stage.”

Yun Lin introduced to Feng Qing’an, uncovering some of the Xiao Family’s

secrets. This also served as a warning.

“However, now we can also savor the taste of being a member of the Xiao Family. We will ride the Black Feathered Hawks to the location where I reserved my ghost bride.”

“Cultivated on a large scale? Does your Xiao Family also possess a flying cavalry army that uses these demon birds as their mounts?”

Feng Qing’an glanced at these enormous black hawks, turned to the nobleman on the side with a careful smile on his face, and asked.

“Mr. Feng is indeed marvelous, with accurate predictions. The Xiao Family does indeed possess a Flying Cavalry Army, but the exact number is unknown. These guys aren’t honest and claimed there are only 300. We estimate there’s at least 500!”

Hearing Feng Qing’an’s question, before Xiao Yi had a chance to answer, Yun Lin had already begun to boast and compliment.

“What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how many silver taels it takes to feed one Black Feathered Hawk daily? Do you think they can live on just the essence of sun and moon?”

The beautiful nobleman, more exquisite than a woman, immediately scolded,

“Our Xiao Family’s Black Feather Army can only maintain 300 members. Many of our elders are already dissatisfied. Otherwise, do you think a worthless person like you can ride a Black Feathered Hawk in the Ten Thousand Demon Nation?”

“Only 300 demon beasts, we can raise them with the resources of the Xiao family’s Ten Thousand Demon Nation. Not to mention three hundred, we think five hundred is an underestimate. Even if the number doubles again, it’s not surprising. But it’s also normal, we all have some tricks.”

Yun Lin grinned, making Feng Qing’an who was standing by show a contemplative look. The wealth of the Da Jin Family, he probably only just saw the tip of the iceberg.

Among such a world where you could use powerful forces, families who had inherited their traditions for thousands of years naturally possessed solid strength as their foundation. If you didn’t have a strong fist, everything was in vain..