Someone, visibly excited, stepped forward, rubbing his fists eagerly: "A wild Morning Star quality! Don't stop me, I'm going to contract it!"
Someone nearby quickly reached out to stop him: "Save it, is a Pet Beast of this caliber something you can handle?"
This sentence was like a bucket of cold water, immediately extinguishing the burning passion in the previous person's heart. He stopped in his tracks and let out a long sigh: "True, a Tier Three Pet Beast of Morning Star quality. My Pet Beast would probably be wiped out in an instant."
"But... is there really a Beastmaster here who can defeat this Pet Beast?"
"I'm afraid not even Mulate could do it unless several Beastmasters joined forces."
"But once they join forces, who would the Pet Beast belong to?"
The moment those words were spoken, a crescent-shaped flame condensed from the void at lightning speed, heading straight towards the surging water column!
Boom!
