361: Chapter 361 The Jin Family? Destroyed

Big Orange Cat swallowed all the spectral souls; the nearly ten thousand people in the audience hadn't even reacted to what had happened yet.

The Black-Robed Youth suddenly sat up, his sense of unease now reaching its peak.

“It's impossible for me to lose.” His eyes were bloodshot.

The audience went from absolute silence to instant boiling excitement.

“What did I just see? That Big Orange Cat swallowed all those spectral souls!”

“Do orange cats even have this ability? No way, I have to raise one when I get back; I'm terrified of ghosts.”

“What kind of orange cat is this? It can actually swallow the Chang-ghosts of a Level Four Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger—those are things even a Fourth-Level Talent User must treat with caution.”

“It's over. Is this useless Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger really going to lose? I bet on the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger! Three thousand xingyao coins!”

On the arena floor, the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger was also stunned, but a Level Four Pollution Beast possessed little intelligence. At this moment, it only felt provoked. Its nearly ten-meter-long body moved like a violent storm, arriving above Big Orange's head in an instant, its black tiger claws radiating a cold, murderous aura.

Big Orange Cat stretched lazily and easily dodged.

“It dodged again!”

“Big Orange is mighty!”

“Now that's a master's movement technique!”

The Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger's eyes were pitch black, completely devoid of reason as it chased Big Orange Cat in a killing frenzy.

However, the Big Orange Cat, which was originally thought to be fragile and weak, now seemed to be playing with it like a cat toys with a mouse.

Tang Ping lay back in the sofa. Beside him, Little Fatty's eyes were wide with effort, feeling as though he were watching a cartoon.

“Is that Big Orange?” He pointed at the Big Orange Cat, somewhat in disbelief.

“Mhm, Big Orange.” Tang Ping stuffed himself with fruit and pastries from the table. He had to admit, the fruit and snacks at this colosseum were quite good.

As for why Big Orange was so strong—some of the resources he had refined over the past three years were no longer needed once his own strength increased, so he naturally fed them to Big Orange.

The current Big Orange possessed a talent comparable to A-rank, with strength equal to a peak Level Four Pollution Beast of the same talent level. Furthermore, it carried an ancient bloodline from his inheritance: the Nether-Swallowing Lynx bloodline.

How could its strength not defeat this Level Four Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger?

Tang Ping glanced at the ugly expression on the Black-Robed Youth's face. That's what you get for cutting in line.

If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be as easy to talk to as him; they would have smashed your head open directly. You should be secretly happy you met me.

Having finished his food, Tang Ping clapped his hands. On the arena, Big Orange seemed to share a telepathic connection; its chubby body stopped in front of the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger and opened its mouth once more.

Only this time, what it swallowed was the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger itself!

Awooo!

Sensing the descent of death, the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger finally began to feel fear, its claws digging deep into the ground.

Unfortunately, Big Orange Cat's mouth—which looked like it would struggle to swallow a duck egg—now seemed to possess a terrifying power capable of devouring the heavens and earth. Under everyone's gaze, that ten-meter-tall giant Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger was swallowed by the cat's mouth.

Burp~~

Whether it was intentional or because it was truly full, Big Orange let out a loud burp.

Then, with a few leaps, it crossed the distance of several hundred meters and returned to curl up in Tang Ping's arms.

The referee finally snapped out of it, looking at the empty arena to announce the result.

“B-Big Orange Cat wins!”

Because Tang Ping had Big Orange toy with the Ghost-Faced Flying Tiger for performance purposes first, many people had come to watch, and the stands were packed.

With the thirty percent house cut, he obtained twenty thousand xingyao coins.

He had previously bet one thousand xingyao coins on his own win at odds of 1:132.5, obtaining 132,500 xingyao coins. The colosseum took a twenty percent commission, leaving him with 106,000.

His final profit was 126,000. He truly made a fortune.

Now he could enjoy himself in Baiyang City however he liked.

After all, he hadn't brought any money when he transmigrated; money was the least cost-effective thing to bring.

Originally, he only had the five thousand xingyao coins brought from the post station, but now he didn't have to spend so sparingly.

Walking out of the colosseum, Tang Ping's eyes flickered.

“Little Fatty, you go back first. I have things to do and won't be playing with you today.”

“Oh, oh, okay.” Little Fatty went home in a daze.

“Hahaha, young friend, you are quite sharp.” A gold-robed elder walked out from behind.

It was the Jin Family's Fifth Elder, Jin He.

The Jin Family was the top-ranked family among the five level six families in Baiyang City. Besides a level six old clan leader, the family also had over ten Level Five Experts; they were a truly top-tier noble family in Baiyang City.

“What do you want with me?” Tang Ping asked, holding the orange cat in his arms.

Fifth Elder Jin He had originally been after the fourth-grade marrow cleansing pill, but now, he wanted that orange cat as well.

“I am the Fifth Elder of the Jin Family. I wonder which family you hail from, young friend? Such a talented youth is truly a hero among boys. Would you care to sit with us at my Jin Family?” Elder Jin He still wanted to probe the other's background, but that was all. He was still determined to get what he wanted. Outsiders didn't know, but he was well aware that the old clan leader was in seclusion and would take a critical step upon emerging to become a Half-Heavenly King.

At this time, Tang Ping was twenty-one years old. In Elder Jin He's eyes, he looked like a junior from some family out traveling with a powerful exotic beast for protection.

However, plenty of geniuses died in the outside world. A glint flashed in Jin He's eyes.

Tang Ping stroked the cat: “A family? I really don't have one. I'm from a small household and can't be considered a genius. If you have nothing else, I'll be leaving now.”

Saying this, he ignored the other man. Some Fifth Elder of the Jin Family—just an old waste at the early Level Five with only a B-rank talent, yet acting so high and mighty.

Fifth Elder Jin He froze in place, watching the youth walk away without looking back, his gaze instantly turning sinister.

“Humph, very well. My Jin Family is not someone just anyone can offend.”

Tang Ping pricked up his ears. Look at that, look what he just heard.

The next day, a piece of big news appeared in Baiyang City.

The Jin Family had been exterminated.