Beast Taming: the More the Better Chapter 891 - 379: The New Hall Breeder: Su Ping!

"What’s unfolding? It’s already been several hours, why hasn’t Su Ping emerged yet?"

"Indeed, that foreigner seemed to have malicious intent. Could it be that something has befallen Su Shen?"

"I overheard from my wife’s cousin’s husband’s younger brother, who was present at the Association. Though he lacked the clearance to enter the press hall, a massive disturbance erupted within."

"Blast it, don’t stir up my fears..."

"Su Shen! Wuwuwuwu..."

Evidently, given the extraordinary nature of the livestream and Su Ping’s astonishing performance in the recent provincial exam, this outcome was entirely predictable for such a colossal viewership.

Now, with several hours elapsed and no official statement released, suspicion and unease naturally arose. Could it be that this prodigious Breeder, who had just burst onto the scene and already captivated the world, had indeed encountered misfortune?

Some harbored doubts, while others seethed with indignation:

"What is our Dragon Nation’s border defense doing? How could they permit such an individual to enter so carelessly?"

"Perhaps we shouldn’t fault them entirely. I’ve just scoured foreign forums—this foreigner, Charles, is formidable! He’s a top-tier Undead Breeder, a Holy Spirit Level High Rank, possibly even Holy Spirit Peak Beastmaster, and he’s pioneered numerous Super-Rank Skills and evolutionary pathways for various Pet Beasts."

"Alas, what fate awaits Su Shen if something has truly transpired?"

"Rest assured, it should be alright. A Holy Spirit Level Beastmaster was in attendance. While that foreign entity may possess strength, he wouldn’t dare unleash his full power! Have faith!"

Precisely at that juncture, a distinctive thread materialized on the forum, dispelling all the rampant speculation:

"Cease your baseless conjectures, everyone. Su Ping is unharmed and has already made an appearance. Link: ..."

Everyone eagerly clicked the provided link, confirming it to be a candid video captured from a bystander’s vantage point.

Su Ping was observed exiting the Beastmaster Association building, with the same woman from the earlier footage trailing behind him.

Concurrently, President Qin, beaming with delight, was also present.

None of the trio paid any heed to the bystander’s phone camera, and President Qin even gestured, proclaiming:

"Do not forget tomorrow morning’s departure ceremony!"

In the video, Su Ping’s expression remained frustratingly indistinct.

The conspiracy theorists vehemently asserted that Su Ping’s current appearance was merely a ploy to quell public unrest, implying that something significant had indeed gone awry with Su Ping himself.

Some even escalated their theories, postulating that the Su Ping now visible might not be the genuine article.

Perhaps it was merely a Pet Beast’s ability, expertly disguised as Su Ping.

The real Su Ping, they mused, could be recuperating in an emergency room or in some equally dire predicament.

The digital realm has perpetually been a fertile ground for such elaborate theories.

Those with a clearer understanding of the situation acknowledged that Su Ping’s condition might not be optimal.

Yet, only Su Ping himself was privy to the truth: he was, in fact, perfectly fine.

Not only fine, but in a state of peak physical and spiritual readiness.

He had just ascended to Commandant Ninth Rank, and the subsequent influx of spiritual power and sheer might was so potent that it agitated Xiao Qing’s own formidable power.

Fortunately, the transition from Commander Level to Monarch Level presented a significantly greater challenge than a mere increment within a Minor Realm.

Moreover, Su Ping had proactively requested Xiao Qing to temporarily suppress her own cultivation level.

As for the departure ceremony Elder Qin alluded to, it simply entailed the top ten finishers of this provincial examination making a public appearance before their journey to the Imperial Capital for the ultimate test.

It would be a brief affair, yet its symbolic significance was immense.

The moment he stepped out of the Beastmaster Association’s edifice, Su Ping noticed a sleek, black, unassuming sedan parked by the roadside.

A pristine white one-piece dress, cascades of long, straight black hair, and the sole recognizable feature—those signature oversized sunglasses.

Su Ping promptly approached the vehicle.

"Are you truly alright?"

"Did I not already convey as much over the phone? I am perfectly fine; cease your worrying."

Su Ping offered a reassuring smile and a wave, subsequently introducing Dong Muyun:

"This is Sister Long, dispatched from higher authorities to ensure my safety. She is an Emperor Level Beastmaster. With Sister Long’s presence, who could possibly pose a threat to me?"

Observing Su Ping’s carefree, almost flippant demeanor, Dong Muyun finally seemed to accept that he was indeed unharmed. He exhaled deeply and turned to address Long’er:

"Greetings. My apologies for the imposition."

Long’er offered a curt nod, then a slight shake of her head. After a brief, formal handshake, she returned to her characteristic silence.

Dong Muyun, unperturbed, entered the car. He had just opened his mouth to inquire further when Su Ping’s personal phone began to ring.

A glance at the caller ID confirmed he had no choice but to answer the incoming call.

"Hey! Su Ping, are you alright? I was absolutely worried sick over here. I had planned to head to Linzhou, but the old lady held me back, claiming I wouldn't be of any assistance. It was only after Grandpa made the call that I finally managed to reach you."

"Who on earth was that individual? Did he lay a hand on you? I'm heading to Linzhou this very instant!"

Miss Qin's words inundated him like a sudden downpour, a relentless cascade of inquiries.

A sense of helplessness washed over Su Ping, yet his heart simultaneously felt a warmth spread through it. To think that even the usually carefree Miss Qin possessed the capacity for genuine worry. Nevertheless, having someone concerned for your well-being was a comforting sensation.

"No, there’s no need. How about this instead: remain at the academy, don't venture out anywhere. I shall come to see you personally tomorrow. We can then journey to the Imperial Capital together. You'll be able to witness firsthand tomorrow if anything befell me, alright?"

"Really? Alright, alright, hehehe, it sounds like you're truly fine, that's wonderful, truly wonderful. Rest assured, Su Ping—once my strength grows in the future, I will absolutely get revenge for you!"

As Miss Qin uttered that final declaration, the distinct sound of teeth grinding audibly emanated from the phone—click, click—making it effortless to envision Qin Xiaoxue's determined expression in that very moment.