Beast Taming Patrol

This is the true aura of an emperor!

Lin Su was dumbfounded as he watched the incredibly powerful being emerge from himself.

This...

He had absolutely not noticed that such a mighty being was hidden by his side.

However, he soon felt the other's overwhelming presence and terror-inducing energy fluctuations, like an abyss, and Lin Su realized something.

Emperor-level!

This must be an emperor-level being!

In that moment, his eyes flashed with excitement.

So, this was the protective measure that Commander Nan had left on him!

To think that an emperor-level being was tasked with protecting him, Commander Nan was really considerate!

He did not doubt that such a being could instantly kill Han Wang and resolve his crisis.

But before he could rejoice for long,

the next moment, Lin Su's expression froze.

The endless shadows and Han Wang seemed to be separated by a layer of space; no matter how the shadows charged, they could not breach this layer to reach Han Wang.

The space membrane quickly contracted, forming a huge transparent cube that completely bound the shadow in the void until the shadow fully revealed its form.

It was a dragon oscillating between illusion and reality, its body teeming with numerous chilling dark auras, its hundred-meter-long robust body frantically thrashing against the space membrane, its sharp claws threatening to smash all barriers fiercely toward the membrane.

But despite its all-out attacks, they only caused the membrane to tremble slightly, utterly incapable of breaking it, leaving it to watch helplessly as the space membrane continued to close in, eventually forcing its huge body to contort unnaturally, unable to move.

"What?!"

"What?!"

Two cries of astonishment rang out simultaneously.

One came from Xing Yun.

His eyes filled with intense disbelief, he stared at that familiar figure in the sky, which should have been invincible in his memory.

Why?

Why was Commander Nan's Shadow Ghost Dragon so easily restrained?!
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The other cry came from the Shadow Ghost Dragon, bound in the void.

It roared furiously, speaking in human language, "Space emperor! This is a conspiracy!"

"Commander Nan Yue Ran's fifth pet, emperor-level·lower emperor species, Shadow Ghost Dragon," Han Wang pushed up his glasses, his expression unchanging despite the terror of the two beasts behind him in the presence of an emperor-level.

Carefully examining the mighty beast in the air, Han Wang's face wore a smile of a successful plan yet tinged with a hint of disappointment, "Although I anticipated this, I still would have preferred to see Commander Nan dispatch one of his top three pets, after all..."

Han Wang pulled out a silver gemstone, wearing a gentle smile, "This way, my merits would have been greater."

Xing Yun's unease grew stronger, and without hesitation, his body burst forth, veins bulging on his arm, hands tightly gripping the Black Cloud Stick, generating a fierce presence, bringing up towering dark forces, heavily cleaving down towards Han Wang.

Although he did not know what Han Wang was holding, Xing Yun decisively chose to strike first, aiming to stop Han Wang's actions before he could make a move.

However, what met his long stick was a stony fist.

The fist swelled in the wind, bringing with it unparalleled mighty force, its surface misting with an earthy yellow supernatural glow, bombarding Xing Yun head-on.

Like swatting away a fly, the Eight-Armed Rock Demon easily dispersed the dark energy surging from the tip of Xing Yun's stick with the Earth-based power of its fist, and without reducing its ferocity, it landed a heavy punch on the stick.

In an instant, Xing Yun was thrown back dozens of meters, heavily falling to the ground, creating a crater and stirring up dust.

"Xing Yun!!"

The members of Xing Yun's squad cried out.

The successive changes left them somewhat at a loss.

But seeing their instructor, with whom they had spent day and night, injured, they still looked towards Han Wang with angry eyes amidst their worries.

"Wouldn't it be nicer to be peaceful? Why must it always be fighting? Use your brains!" As the Eight-Armed Rock Demon retracted its fist, Han Wang pushed his glasses and shook his head regretfully, then his gaze fell back on the still-struggling Shadow Ghost Dragon in the air, his face holding a slight smile, "So... goodbye?"

As he spoke, he gently crushed the gemstone in his hand.

A flash of silver-white light passed by, and in the sight of all, the Shadow Ghost Dragon in the air disappeared on the spot.

Watching the dark sky return to quiet after the disappearance of the Shadow Ghost Dragon, Lin Su felt a continuous sinking in his heart.

Emperor-level beasts.

This was the most powerful being he had ever encountered.

It was even a contract pet of a legendary Beast Tamer.

Such a being, yet casually controlled by Han Wang, had vanished without a trace.

What to do?

Did he still have a way to deal with Han Wang?

He clenched his fist tightly, grasping the long spear on his back in his hands, and glanced at the two pets beside him, staring at Han Wang with hostile eyes, feeling an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Now, he was no match for Han Wang.

Xing Yun was not either.

"Where is the Shadow Ghost Dragon? Where did you take it?!" Xing Yun shouted, crawling out of the crater with a dirt-streaked face, his features contorted with shock and rage, his violent scars twitching with unease in his eyes.