What wolf? The Wanmu Wolf?
At this moment, Yang He, after his initial shock, fell into an expected calm.
But the other Breeders who had followed to see which Breeder had earned such high regard from Chief Lin were all exchanging glances of confusion upon hearing the name.
What kind of Evolutionary Body was this? A Forest Wolf’s?
Clearly, this must be a brand new, never-before-seen special Evolutionary Body.
Immediately, some looked fervently at the young Breeder before them. Did they understand Chief Lin to mean that this young man had completed its cultivation? At this moment, they understood.
Ding Yan, well into his forties, had become a prominent figure in Huaiyang Province just three years ago after developing the Flame Wolf from the Ashen Wolf Lord, directly ranking at the top in the Breeder Association of Huaiyang Province. And now this youngster had achieved this at such a young age? Who wouldn’t be astounded by that?
Even Ding Yan slightly narrowed his eyes, subconsciously pursing his lips. He indeed disliked those guys from the Breeder Associations of Jianghai Province, including this Yang He. But he wouldn’t let regional discrimination affect his view of this impressive young Breeder. Just like the other Breeders, at this moment, they had only one thought: Poaching!
An incredible Breeder from Jianghai Province like him... it’s quite clear that Yang He, a core member of the Breeder Association, probably doesn’t know much about this young man. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be unaware that he’s the Forest Wolf Breeder. Even if Yang He knew, even if Su Ping was registered, so what? As long as the benefits offered are enticing enough, they could definitely get this youngster to re-register as a Breeder from their province. Yes, that’s exactly their plan!
After the new leadership came into power, the Dragon Nation’s Beast Master Association and Breeder Association had undergone internal reform. Resource allocation was now entirely based on regional cultivation achievements, and nearly every talent within the associations across the provinces was highly coveted because that concerned the distribution of benefits. This was the main reason for Dragon Nation’s unprecedented national strength in recent years. The nation had also begun to value talent to an unprecedented degree, unlike in the past, where narrow-minded individuals or factions in control would suppress or even steal the achievements of other Breeders.
If such incidents occurred now, it would either result in murder to silence the victim, or the perpetrator wouldn’t be saved by mere complaints and reports. Furthermore, if the wronged party directly registered with the Breeder Association of another province, the local organization would face severe repercussions. But murder to silence someone? In this day and age, that was truly not easy. If it were a common person, perhaps someone with great connections like Dong Muyun could suppress it, but a registered Breeder? How could that be easy? The supervisory departments of the Dragon Nation were certainly no joke.
Clearly, at this moment, everyone’s gaze towards Su Ping twinkled with enticement. A Genius Breeder like him... if they managed to poach him, it would be a great achievement, and the internal credit rewards wouldn’t be insignificant. However, the time was not yet ripe; with so many eyes watching, they couldn’t approach him directly.
Yet clearly, at this very moment, Yang He hadn’t realized what was unfolding. He subconsciously pulled out his phone and, head down, sent a message to Teacher Liu, who had brought him here early in the morning: "Teacher Liu, something big has happened! Do you know?"
At the very center of this imposing building complex, in the highest office of the Forest Wild Army’s central command, Liu Fuhai, who was still chatting with Zhao Deguang over tea, frowned slightly. He took out his phone and glanced at it. Old Liu blinked. It was a message from Yang He. This was, in the truest sense, his disciple, and Old Liu held him in high regard. So, upon seeing Yang He’s message, Old Liu was initially puzzled. Something big has happened? What exactly? Hadn’t this rascal come with him to the military camp this morning? Shouldn’t he be with the War Wolf Division’s Chief now, discussing the details for tomorrow’s competition? What could possibly happen within the military camp? Had Eagle Country attacked? Obviously, that’s nonsense. If any foreign country were invading, Old Zhao’s side would be the first to know. So what major incident could occur within this Legion?
Still, just to be safe, Liu Fuhai replied with a message: "What big event? What would I know?"
After putting down his phone, Liu Fuhai didn’t dwell on it, continuing to drink his tea and chat. But to his annoyance, after a long while, his unfortunate disciple still hadn’t replied.
It wasn’t that Yang He didn’t reply; it was that Su Ping, having just released Lin Lei from his embrace, immediately greeted him, "Breeder Yang!? I truly didn’t expect to see you here."
Listening to Su Ping’s words, Yang He thought for a moment, shook Su Ping’s hand, and internally complained, Shouldn’t I be the one saying that?
He, Yang He, was a long-established Intermediate Breeder. If he hadn’t been consistently unable to develop a new Evolutionary Body for the Sand Wolf and his other specialty Pet Beasts, he would have advanced to Senior Breeder long ago. Moreover, he was proficient and well-versed in the cultivation and evolution methods for the Desert Wind Wolf, originally researched by his teacher, Liu Fuhai. He also possessed several unique methods for the cultivation and evolution of Sand Wolf Skills.