"Then I'll take the right hind leg."
After observing the corpse of this Gen Mountain Lion, I found that it was exceptionally well-cultivated. All four legs were similar, with no particularly outstanding or weak points, so Qian Er randomly chose one.
"Alright."
Du Xiuming nodded, and a black crack suddenly appeared in the right hind leg of the Gen Mountain Lion's corpse.
The crack quickly healed, and the right hind leg of the Gen Mountain Lion fell off completely. The wound was incredibly smooth, like a mirror, and not even a drop of blood was left behind, but was instead enveloped by some strange energy.
"A space-type pet?"
Qian Er raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised. Wasn't this the Beastmaster of the Frost寒領主's mother? How could he also have a space-type pet?
Although he was quite curious, Qian Er didn't ask.
"Alright, let's each take a leg, and we'll hand over the remaining torso to the authorities. How about that?"
After giving Qian Er his share, Du Xiuming looked at the two people beside him and said.
"No problem."
"Okay."
Neither of them had any objections. The spatial crack appeared again, removing the remaining three legs of the Gen Mountain Lion.
"Come on, let's go."
After collecting the torso of the Gen Mountain Lion, Qian Er didn't even see what happened before the scene in front of him changed, and he was already back in Lian Yuan City.
"The matter is over. We'll leave first. You wait here for the others to finish the assessment, and then leave together."
Qian Er raised his head and met his eyes. It was someone trying to fish again.
"In this situation, there's no need to fish, right? Anyone with a normal brain would know you haven't left."
He couldn't help but complain, and then he saw Du Xiuming's face suddenly stiffen.
"Is it that obvious?"
He asked, still unwilling to give up, but Qian Er, with a helpless expression, didn't want to answer at all.
These third-rate fishing enthusiasts.
"Alright, alright, your new students' accommodation is at that hotel. The three of us will be staying next to you. Just come find us directly if anything happens."
Du Xiuming, who was somewhat dejected after asking the two people next to him and getting the reply that his fishing skills were indeed terrible, said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the space in front of him twisted, and he instantly disappeared.
"Two seniors, then I'll leave first."
Watching Du Xiuming's disappearing figure, Qian Er couldn't wait to take his leave from the remaining two.
Having the True King's flesh in his hands, he couldn't wait to go back and let his four little ones have a taste.
"Okay, you go back first. If you notice anything unusual, don't think it might be a false alarm. Immediately make a sound for help, and the two of us will arrive as soon as possible."
The Town South King, with only one eye left, spoke very kindly.
"Tsk tsk, True King's flesh, I've never even seen such a good thing."
After walking away, Yu Feiyi's amazed voice finally came from the phone.
"Ah, Brother Yu, I forgot I hadn't hung up the phone yet. Should I say, 'Why are you still here?' at this time?"
"That would give off the feeling of having particularly low emotional intelligence."
After joking around for a while, he finally hung up the phone and walked into the hotel.
"You're back? Was everything smooth?"
At this time, the students had already been assigned to their rooms. Only the team leader was sitting in the lobby, with a blue-black giant python coiled beneath him, forming a recliner for him to sit on.
That was his pet.
Noticing Qian Er's footsteps, the team leader raised his head. Seeing Qian Er, he visibly breathed a sigh of relief, but his tone was still indifferent as he asked.
"Yeah, I'm back. It was smooth."
Qian Er nodded lightly and walked to the team leader's side.
"Teacher, where's my room?"
"It's all ready for you. Here, 107."
As he spoke, the team leader took out a room card from his pocket and handed it to Qian Er.
"Then I'll go back to my room first."
With that, he took the room card and returned to his room. Then, he threw the Gen Mountain Lion's hind leg into the pet space and lay on the bed like a corpse.
"Come on, come on, everyone, there's good stuff here."
Inside the academy, Qian Er immediately opened the pet space, took out the Gen Mountain Lion's hind leg, and then summoned his pets.
"Is this the flesh of a True King..."
Looking at the hind leg in front of him, the Burning Blood Saint squatted on the ground and poked it with his finger, feeling the pure flesh energy emanating from the hind leg. His excited eyes were almost shaped like the hind leg.
"Woo (Not only that, but its cutting method is also very unique. It's not just a piece of hind leg; it also comes with the soul of the hind leg.)"
The Human Emperor Flag circled around Qian Er non-stop, and the excitement in its tone was almost overflowing.
This thing was much stronger than resources like blood essence. Those kinds of resources were basically made from quasi-King level raw materials, while this was genuine True King flesh.
"Alright, since that's the case, then let's start dividing the spoils."
With that, Qian Er placed the Gen Mountain Lion's hind leg in front of his four pets.
The four of them were too familiar with dividing spoils.
The Burning Blood Saint first took away the flesh on the hind leg, the Frost寒領主 assimilated the bones, and the soul was divided between the Illusion Dream Grass and the Human Emperor Flag.
Eating such high-purity energy for the first time, Qian Er's four pets all fell to the ground, groaning.
They were a little drunk on energy.
At this moment, Qian Er's four pets were all lying on the ground, desperately digesting.
But if this was the case, then the flesh clone in Lian Yuan City would be out of control.
In the Lian Yuan City hotel room, Qian Er, who had just lain down, suddenly got up, his eyes staring straight ahead. Then, he crawled on the ground in the shadows, each foot seeming to have its own consciousness.
...
Outside Lian Yuan City.
"Cough... cough cough..."
The half-bodied old man, who was escaping on the White Feather Peng Bird, now had his missing half of his body grown back, but his face was unusually pale, and the sorrow on his face was almost solidified.
"I didn't expect them to even bring out the Ape Ancestor. Now, it's really troublesome."
A low voice slowly came from beside him.
A feather slowly floated in front of him, and the voice was coming from the feather.
"With the Ape Ancestor watching, we definitely can't personally attack Qian Er. Are we just going to retreat like this?"
A small tree grew out of the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a gentle and hesitant voice came from it.
"Heh, hundreds of years have passed, and you're still like this. I just can't stand this about you. Old Wang's initial pet is gone, and he's lost half his life. Most importantly, we've lost a True King-level pet on our side. Such a large cost has been invested. If we don't get anything, then we'll really be at a huge loss."
"Alright, Old Wen, calm down. Don't get carried away. You were set up because you were so easily carried away back then. Have you forgotten?"
After coughing up several mouthfuls of blood and catching his breath, the Wang family's True King calmed down, weakly lying on the ground and pointing at the talking feather.
"But it's true, as Old Wen said, the cost of investment is too high. If we don't get anything, then we'll really be at a huge loss."
