The True Young Master Saves the Soul Pet World by Eating Melons – CH192

Chapter 192: The Bluff Failed

Yu Beixuan knew that Di Lintian was no match for Si Er. Even if his own strength wasn’t as great as Si Er’s, surely he wouldn’t be weaker than Di Lintian, right?

But the other party had been making small moves all along. It couldn’t have been for nothing.

Yu Beixuan suspected Di Lintian had set up some scheme he couldn’t detect yet, so he raised his vigilance to the highest level.

The moment the whistle blew, Yu Beixuan teleported directly in front of Di Lintian, interrupting his summoning gesture, and then kicked him straight into the air.

Down below, Si Er exclaimed, “Xuanxuan is so fast! He might even be a bit faster than me?”

Guagua nodded. “Only a tiny bit faster! But he’s not as strong as you!”

“The wolf, eagle, and tiger he’s contracted are all extremely quick. Even the Northern Turtle is one of the most agile among turtle-type beasts.”

“And since a soul master can randomly share one talent with a soul pet, Xuanxuan basically put all his talent points into speed.”

“That’s pretty good.” Si Er grinned. “Xuanxuan and I each have our own strengths.”

Guagua snorted lightly and didn’t bother replying.

Although Yu Beixuan still kept an eye on Si Er’s reactions, most of his attention remained on Di Lintian.

He knew Si Er wanted to see Di Lintian suffer, so he absolutely couldn’t let his guard down. He had to suppress Di Lintian steadily.

Di Lintian hadn’t expected Yu Beixuan’s speed to surpass even Si Er’s. Though furious inside, he stubbornly managed to summon all his soul pets.

He had three in total. One was the Red Flame Flood Dragon he contracted at Azure Dragon Academy. The other two were beasts he had contracted back on the Cang Beast Continent—a Green Flame Python and a Purple Blaze Anaconda.

He wasn’t yet very proficient at summoning the Red Flame Flood Dragon, but the other two could be summoned quickly even with Yu Beixuan’s interference.

With those two beasts assisting him, summoning the Red Flame Flood Dragon became much easier.

The moment Si Er saw three long, serpentine figures on the stage, he was startled.

I knew Di Lintian had a thing for snakes, but seeing it in person is still terrifying!
Each one is longer and thicker than the last. Only the Red Flame Flood Dragon looks a bit better.

The flood dragon’s head resembled a dragon’s somewhat. In Si Er’s eyes, that counted as refined and presentable.

But snakes—those were creatures he dared not approach. Even though the snakes in this world were friendly toward him, he was still afraid.

Yu Beixuan also knew Si Er feared snakes. The moment he saw the python and anaconda, his expression darkened. He immediately ordered the Northern Turtle to release black mist and obscure the two massive serpents from view.

The little black turtle was shocked. “Xuanxuan, you can’t abuse child labor like this! I’m just a baby!”

“My body isn’t even as big as that python’s eye! How am I supposed to produce enough mist to cover them?”

Yu Beixuan coaxed gently, “Isn’t Mianmian about your age? Mianmian can put so many high-level beasts to sleep. You can’t even cover up two snakes?”

The little turtle shook its head repeatedly. “No way! Mianmian’s white mist makes people sleepy. My black mist makes them hungry!”

“If I spit out too much, they’ll think I’m a snack and eat me!”

Yu Beixuan continued persuading, “They won’t. You’re so small. Just find a place to lie low—they won’t even notice you.”

“I’ll give you a whole bag of magic spirit stones. You can eat while you release the mist.”

The little turtle shook its head again. “That doesn’t sound very appealing.”

Yu Beixuan pretended not to hear. “You should know that hunger can stimulate a beast’s potential—but it can also weaken them.”

“As long as you produce enough mist, they’ll be too hungry to fight properly.”

“Think about it. If Mianmian can do it, why can’t you? If you don’t try, Mianmian might look down on you and won’t like you anymore.”

The little black turtle looked aggrieved. “Even if I fight heroically, Mianmian won’t see it. All it does is sleep.”

“Uh…”

Yu Beixuan fell silent.

He knew full well how much Mianmian loved to sleep. There was no way he could wake it up just to watch the match.

And besides, he had planned to shroud the arena in darkness. Even if Mianmian did wake up, it probably wouldn’t see anything.

“Forget it. Can’t count on you. Just do whatever you can.”

He tossed the little turtle onto the Northern Eagle’s back.

The eagle accepted it happily and immediately turned its focus to the Purple Blaze Anaconda.

It rarely encountered such a massive snake and was eager to test its strength.

The Northern Eagle locked onto the anaconda and let out a strange cry. To the audience, it merely sounded unpleasant. But to the Purple Blaze Anaconda, its fierce and cold gaze turned blank.

It looked around in confusion, as though unsure why it was there.

Sensing something was wrong, Di Lintian shouted, “Zixia! What are you doing? Hurry up and burn that black eagle!”

The anaconda remained bewildered. Zixia? Who was that?

And who was that human yelling? He looked familiar, but the memory wouldn’t surface.

The Northern Eagle tried to bluff. “That man just now is your enemy! He slaughtered your entire clan and wants to sell you for a high price!”

“Hurry and kill him! Otherwise he’ll torture you, force you to breed, and enslave your descendants!”

“Go! Kill him! Avenge your fallen kin!”

The anaconda’s dazed expression instantly shifted to disdain. “I’ve lost my memory, not my intelligence!”

Even if it couldn’t recall anything, a quick sensing of the bond between itself and Di Lintian revealed the contract clearly.

If it really tried to assassinate its own master, it would be the first to suffer.

Though it still couldn’t remember who it was or how it formed the contract, it knew that the black eagle encouraging it to kill its master was definitely no good.

It immediately lunged toward the Northern Eagle.

Si Er sighed. “So that’s the Northern Eagle’s control skill—‘Guess Who I Am.’ Doesn’t seem very effective. The anaconda figured it out quickly.”

Guagua nodded. “The contract is too obvious. The eagle sounded like some low-IQ villain.”

“But this skill would work well on uncontracted beasts. With better brains and better rhetoric, you could probably trick a memory-lost beast into limping.”

“Too bad the Northern Eagle isn’t very clever. It’s a waste of a skill.”

On the stage, the Northern Eagle heard their commentary and felt indignant.

It wasn’t stupid at all! Guagua was slandering birds!

But it didn’t dare argue with Guagua. So it vented all its frustration onto the Purple Blaze Anaconda instead.

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