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32: Before entering the mountain

Because Huang Shan was unsure of Qingyang's and Shen Ying's relationship, he could only greet her politely in his own way, which was to rub against Shen Ying, indicating that he posed no danger.

Subsequently, Huang Shan let out a soft growl, like a dead clamp, afraid of startling Shen Ying.

After the soft growl, Huang Shan stared at the furball on Shen Ying's shoulder, nodded gently, and then his figure quickly disappeared into the mountains.

It wasn't until Huang Shan had completely vanished that the doors of the anti-riot vehicles finally opened.

On her shoulder, the furball's eyes flashed with thought, and he began to skillfully pull open his backpack, writing crookedly.

As for Little Luan, he had already flown directly towards the depths of the Guling Mountain Range while halfway up the mountain, searching for Qingyang.

Seeing Qian Lanlan helping the Old Man out of the car, along with over a dozen Spirit User Organizations hired at great expense, Shen Ying could only turn her head awkwardly and say.

"Uncle Qian, Lanlan, please come in. It's been a long time since I've been back, the house might be a bit messy."

While speaking, Shen Ying did not forget to open the courtyard gate and make a gesture for everyone to enter.

One by one, the Spirit User Organizations and the Qian Family Head, who still felt lingering fear, walked into the villa. Shen Ying also quickly boiled water to make tea for everyone.

In the kitchen, the furball had already written a large amount of useful information in a crooked hand.

Picking up the scribbles written by the furball, Shen Ying couldn't help but frown as she read.

According to what the furball wrote, that super Fierce Beast just now was the current controller of the western outer region of the Guling Mountain Range, the Huang Shan Beast King.

And Huang Shan was also good friends with Qingyang. That low growl from Huang Shan earlier was also telling Shen Ying that if she had any problems, she could find him anytime, and he would find a way to solve them.

In the living room, the Spirit User Organizations were now staring solemnly at the Old Man before them, remaining silent.

As for the Qian Family Head, named Qian Tong, after experiencing the Huang Shan incident, he had completely recognized reality.

"You should go back. Even if you stay here, you won't be of much use. The world is undergoing great changes, and our thinking also needs to change."

The moment the authoritative voice sounded, a person whose strength had reached the second tier, seeming to be a captain and also a butler, said with some concern: "Family Head, your safety..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Tong suddenly raised his hand to stop him.

"Go. Doing things requires decisiveness, and sometimes luck. This time I'm making a big gamble. If I come down from the mountain alive, my Qian Family will surely rise to a higher level.

But if I die, let Qian Duowen take over as Family Head. Let it be so."

Just as Shen Ying came out carrying the kettle, the roaring sound of the three cars outside had already begun to leave.

"Uncle Qian, are they...?"

Looking at the girl carrying the kettle, who was about the same age as his youngest daughter, Qian Tong smiled kindly and said: "They were mainly escorting us back.

Now that we've arrived at your home, their mission is complete. My old man's life and Lanlan's lives from now on are all entrusted to you, ha ha ha ha."

Upon hearing this, Shen Ying couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion, a sense of being inexplicably trusted.

As for Qian Tong, as the Qian Family Head, his art of speaking had long since reached its peak, something Shen Ying could not possibly fathom.

After making tea, Shen Ying chatted with the two while also tidying up the room.

"Uncle Qian, Lanlan and I will sleep together tonight. I'll prepare a room for you. Tomorrow, Lanlan and I will go up the mountain. Please feel at ease staying here.

Although Fierce Beasts often appear here, I don't think any Fierce Beasts would dare to enter the villa to cause trouble."

The reason for such confidence was mainly because this villa was filled with Qingyang's aura, and combined with what Shen Ying had now read from the furball's writing, she knew a few things.

Looking at Shen Ying's busy figure, Qian Tong lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, then directly stood up and said very solemnly.

"Your name is Shen Ying, right? If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaoying from now on. It's like this, if you think there's no danger for you and Little Lan to go into the mountain together,

then could you take Uncle along to see the world?"

In another bedroom, Shen Ying subconsciously responded: "It's possible, but on mountain paths, and even in the pathless mountains, your stamina..."

In the living room, Qian Tong's single sentence directly cut off Shen Ying's subsequent words.

"Heh heh, don't look at this old man's age. When I was young, I also loved playing extreme sports. As for the stamina issue, I might not have gone a few years ago,

but now Uncle is a peak first-tier Spirit User Organization, so I think you don't need to worry about stamina and agility."

Having stayed at the academy for so long, Shen Ying also understood what kind of people these Spirit User Organizations were.

Ultimately, Shen Ying didn't think much more and could only agree to the Old Man's request.

For the next day, Qian Tong began to subtly observe the villa, and even in the evening, he walked out of the villa gate,

staying in the courtyard, looking at the surrounding vegetable patches, and finally his gaze settled on the mysterious forbidden area in the distance, which was already shrouded in mist, a series of sharp glints flashing in his eyes.

In contrast, Shen Ying and Qian Lanlan, the two girls, kept chatting about various gossip, enjoying themselves immensely.

Late at night, as Shen Ying and Qian Lanlan were sound asleep, in another room, Qian Tong closed his eyes and murmured softly.

"The entire courtyard seems ordinary, but there are at least ten Fierce Beasts hidden underground, seemingly protecting her. What are they? Scorpion-type Fierce Beasts? Ant-type Fierce Beasts? It seems there is a more powerful Fierce Beast that specifically ordered its own tribe."

But just as Qian Tong was muttering to himself, in the back mountain, a tall figure, like a small mountain, was quietly watching Qian Tong.

An intuitive feeling made Qian Tong suddenly turn his head to look out the window.

But because it was too dark, Qian Tong only saw a huge black shadow, and that black shadow inadvertently emitted an aura that made Qian Tong instinctively exclaim.

"Third tier, at least third-tier or higher Fierce Beast."

In the back mountain, King Kong wore a mournful face at this moment, not knowing what he should do. In the end, he could only constantly lock onto Shen Ying's aura, protecting her.

The night seemed calm and peaceful, but in reality, it passed with undercurrents surging.

Overnight, through the furball's indirect messages to the soldier ants outside, Qingyang now had a rough understanding of the situation.

Simply put, Shen Ying's new good friend needed a battle pet, and then came with Shen Ying to try their luck.

Qingyang was very happy to see Shen Ying having new friends again.

As for the matter of the battle pet, it was no big deal for Qingyang at all.

As long as he asked, he couldn't say thousands, but there would be hundreds of Fierce Beasts who would seriously consider the words of him, their Beast King.

On the other side, noticing that his superior's mood was off, Fenghu tilted his head curiously and murmured to himself: "What's wrong? Qing Yang seems a bit off."

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