Chapter 91

He Xiangming immediately made up her mind.

Ling Yun, no matter what, must become my greatest trump card, and I will not allow anyone else to touch it!

Even if it means paying a price, any price.

"Little brother, you are truly a remarkable person, a unique tamer of beasts!"

"Sister, I really admire you..."

He Xiangming now had no doubts, her resolve was firm, but her voice still trembled, her eyes sparkled, and her face flushed with excitement, barely able to contain her exhilaration.

Feng Yin said shyly, "Sister He, you flatter me too much. It's just a little trick for taming young beasts, not something that can impress experts. Besides, apart from selling pets to make a living, what other great use could it have?"

A little trick?

Not something that can impress experts?

These two descriptions left He Xiangming speechless.

Is this even human talk?

If this is still considered unimpressive, then what about our Beast Taming Sect...

"No, no, no, brother, your skills are already impressive."

He Xiangming said with great enthusiasm, "Sister is willing to engage in long-term, comprehensive cooperation with you."

"Sister can help you become the richest person in the Southern Dao... no, even the richest person in the Great Qin, or even the richest person on the continent, it's just a matter of time!"

Feng Yin was startled, his face turning pale. "Sister He, your vision... I dare not even think about it, it would be too much for me."

"You must dare to think!"

He Xiangming emphasized, "Sister is truly confident that I can elevate you to the peak of the continent, making you the wealthiest and most powerful, living a life of freedom and luxury, enjoying life to the fullest!"

With these words, Feng Yin's eyes lit up, and he stammered, "Sis, Sis He, you, you..."

"Little brother, with Sister here, we can definitely achieve it."

He Xiangming looked at the four small beasts circling around Feng Yin, her eyes shining, her tone solemn, almost like a vow.

"Little brother, from now on, follow my arrangements. Sister will never let you feel any injustice, but you must never, ever, reveal this ability to anyone, to avoid others coveting it."

"Okay, okay."

"Do you understand what it means to be coveted? It's very dangerous, with life and death at stake!"

"Um..."

"You will need to do this and that..."

After listening for a while, Feng Yin started to make demands.

"Sister He, our cooperation is definitely fine, but my freedom must be guaranteed. I'm used to being free and easy..."

"No problem, no problem."

"Also, there are many other things. Of course, I don't dare to think about the Beast Taming Sect's methods, nor do I want Sister He to break any taboos. But I will boldly ask for some related resources during the process of raising the beasts."

Upon hearing Feng Yin close off the path to the Beast Taming Sect's methods, He Xiangming felt a bit guilty.

She had already decided to break the rules and teach Feng Yin some of the Beast Taming Sect's methods to deepen their cooperation, but she didn't expect Feng Yin to reject it from the start. She said frankly, "Little brother, what are you talking about? This is something Sister should do. Rest assured, in terms of resources, I will provide you with the most, the maximum, and even beyond the limits!"

Then, He Xiangming went on to describe many more benefits.

She painted a bright and glorious future for Feng Yin, not just once, but many times.

For example, money can command spirits and even gods. Money is the ultimate power in this world, and from now on, money will never be a problem for you. With money, you can have many things, like the most beautiful women, the most charming companions, and so on.

In short, the future is incredibly bright, glorious, full of hope, wealth, and beauty...

Feng Yin's face turned red, and he nodded vigorously, like a dazed goose.

"Do you have this kind of natural affinity with adult beasts as well?" He Xiangming asked.

"Well, I can't really say. Practice makes perfect. Besides, adult beasts are too powerful, and I haven't tried it, so I can't make any claims."

Feng Yin glanced at the large bird perched on the branches of the Tie Xin Tang tree, his words tinged with a hint of fear.

After all, this bird was too big.

To pet it would be a bit awkward.

"Want to try?" He Xiangming said, "With me here, there's no risk. Just try it."

"Try...?"

Feng Yin hesitated, then bit his lip, "If I try, I'll try."

If I try, I'll try.

Feng Yin smiled inwardly.

He knew this was He Xiangming's final test, a crucial point for his safety.

If his ability affects adult beasts, he would be even more valued, but his life might be in danger—because that would be too shocking.

Moreover, adult beasts have their own leaders, and some high-level ones can even speak human language; he would be more likely to be exposed.

If exposed, He Xiangming might eliminate him to prevent others from using him.

Even if He Xiangming didn't act, being controlled by others would be even worse.

Feng Yin, having lived two lives, understood the principle of "too much is as bad as too little" very well.

Under He Xiangming's eager gaze, Feng Yin still smiled innocently, rubbing his hands, a bit nervous, a bit eager, and a bit afraid...

"Xiao Luan! Come down."

He Xiangming waved her hand, and Feng Luan came down.

With a swoosh, the massive body of Feng Luan landed in front of Feng Yin.

Feng Yin, who was over 1.8 meters tall, stood in front of the enormous Feng Luan, like a small mouse in front of a large goose, the size difference was significant. If Feng Luan spread its wings, it would be even more overwhelming.

Feng Luan, summoned, looked down at Feng Yin with confusion; it was puzzled.

When it was perched on the Tie Xin Tang, it felt some affinity with Feng Yin, but now it felt nothing, and the more it looked, the more it disliked him...

What's going on?

Why did this slick, powdered human male call me down? He doesn't have the ability to do so...

Full of doubt, it turned to look at He Xiangming.

He Xiangming said, "Xiao Luan, look at him."

This high-level beast, already an adult, had been trained by the Beast Taming Sect and could understand human language.

Hearing He Xiangming, it turned its head, its fist-sized eyes fixed on Feng Yin, full of disdain: Why should I look at this two-legged monkey? What's there to see?

He's ugly to the extreme.

Feng Yin, after a moment's thought, quietly put away the Spirit Transformation Sutra, dispelled the spiritual aura around him, but still maintained a warm smile as he walked towards Feng Luan, getting closer and closer.

In He Xiangming's eyes, he was clearly showing his "affinity," preparing to communicate with Feng Luan...

He Xiangming was both excited and anxious.

Feng Luan's gaze gradually turned fierce.

This guy is coming towards me.

What does he want?

He actually wants to approach the noble, beautiful, and elegant Lord Feng Luan?

When Feng Yin reached out to touch, Feng Luan's disgust reached its peak—

Whack!

Unable to bear it any longer, Feng Luan flapped its wing.

What the heck, daring to touch me!

Bang!

The wing hit Feng Yin.

The sudden attack caught Feng Yin off guard, and he was thrown back several meters, crashing into a tree. In an instant, the bark of the Tie Xin Tang became soft, catching Feng Yin and gently placing him down.

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

In the midst of the sudden change, two black lines shot towards Feng Luan like lightning—little eagles and little falcons, seeing Feng Yin attacked, were enraged. Despite their small size, they fearlessly attacked Feng Luan!

They attacked without hesitation!

The two small creatures were now furious, this mixed-breed bird, what is it?

Getting too bold!

Daring to attack our master!

"Meow!"

At the same time, a white blur flashed past, even faster than the eagles and falcons in the sky.

Swoosh!

Feng Luan screamed and jumped back three steps, two feathers falling to the ground.

Feng Ying's fur stood on end, white feathers still falling from his claws, his eyes full of rage!

Standing in front of Feng Yin was Feng Ying, his small body arched, hind legs braced, ready for another attack, not yet satisfied.

Fierce!

Sharp!

The little eagles and falcons were flung far by Feng Luan's wing, still chirping fiercely, showing no signs of giving up.

Their four small eyes were full of savagery.

Daring to attack my master, this enmity is irreconcilable!

Just wait, the tide will turn, don't underestimate the young!

However, the one truly shocked by this first encounter was Feng Luan.

It stepped back a few steps, its eyes filled with shock as it looked at the small Feng Ying, its soul almost trembling.

What is this thing?

Clearly so small, just a month old, how can it be so powerful?

When it pounced, for a moment, I felt a sense of "fate has decreed my death," an irresistible force that could only be passively accepted.

And I dared not resist. It felt like facing a supreme ruler, a king, where the overwhelming authority made it submit, close its eyes, and wait for death.

Any resistance would mean eternal damnation.

So it didn't dare to move, passively taking the hit.

Although it didn't hurt much, just a few feathers fell, but... this shouldn't be, right?

What am I?

What is this little cat?

It... it's not even a spirit beast, a demon beast, or even a wild beast, just a... house cat?

Feng Luan was instantly bewildered.

A house cat!

But why did that moment make me feel an overwhelming urge to submit, to face the other's anger without moving, like a humble servant before a supreme ruler?

It was a feeling of complete submission, of facing an overwhelming authority, of being forced to submit and wait for death.