Wan Ming felt his entire vision was blurred...
He hadn't slept well last night, having spent it studying Li Jiuxiao.
His eyes were blurry, as was his mind, until the referee said, "Aren't you going to check on your Spirit Beast?"
It was then Wan Ming hurriedly ran over, where his father, Wan Qiandao, had already arrived.
When the father and son met, they were at a loss for words.
They had developed ten strategies against Li Jiuxiao, never expecting to have no chance to use them at all.
Who would have thought they wouldn't even get to see Li Jiuxiao?
It was Wan Qiandao who remained calm, saying, "Let's save the Spirit Beast first."
Wan Ming nodded, remaining silent.
He recalled the battle just now...
From strength to intellect, he was completely overwhelmed.
The Thunder Bull Beast lost without a trace of grievance.
Only...
Let it be.
A loss is a loss.
...
"Moo~~~"
Xiaobai was very happy.
