95: Who are you calling senior? I'm asking you, who are you calling senior?

Bai Ye looked with disgust at the strange-type demonic thunder stone on the ground, which was covered in the Lightning Lion King's saliva and gastric juices.

If he were to pick this thing up directly with his hand, it would feel no different than fishing it out of a sewer.

A bright green Vine Whip extended from his arm and nimbly coiled around the Lord-level stone.

Before the Lightning Lion King could even react, the Vine Whip coiled with the stone vigorously scrubbed back and forth against its relatively clean golden mane.

Hmm, that's much cleaner now.

Lightning Lion King: "..."

It dared not show anger or speak; it could only look at Bai Ye, aggrieved.

Bai Ye brought the cleaned strange-type demonic thunder stone in front of him to examine it carefully.

The stone felt cold to the touch, and the purple electric arcs swirling on its surface had become very faint.

Most of the violent energy had been absorbed by the Lightning Lion King, and what remained was pure lightning Origin.

He just didn't know if the remaining energy could help him solidify his lightning attribute.

He turned his head and swept his gaze over the other two wilted Lord-level Magical Beasts.

The Obsidian Dragon and the Thunder Eagle felt his gaze, and their bodies trembled involuntarily, terrified that if their boss became displeased, he would also give them a round of "beating therapy."

They had thin arms and thin legs; they weren't as tough as the Lightning Lion King.

Besides, they didn't have stones in their stomachs either.

"From today on, you two will follow me."

Bai Ye conveyed his meaning through Telepathy.

"Roar..."

The Obsidian Dragon was the first to let out a low roar, indicating its agreement.

Just kidding, did it want to be dismantled into a pile of obsidian and used as building Materials?

It certainly didn't want to experience the feeling of being severed all over its body.

The Thunder Eagle also hurriedly chirped, indicating that it was the same for it.

"Very good."

Bai Ye nodded with satisfaction.

"You have your own tribes, right? Go back and prepare, bring everything you can carry, and come with me."

He wasn't just looking to subdue these two lone commanders; he wanted the entire tribe.

A tribe capable of producing Lord-level Magical Beasts was inherently invaluable.

Even if they were kept in a breeding base, just picking up the scales and feathers they shed seasonally could sell for a lot of money.

In the entire Luoxue City, there were only a handful of breeding bases that could stably produce beast pets with rare Aptitude, let alone Commander Aptitude.

Although, even among these three major tribes, at most only one Commander Rank would be born within a dozen years or so.

The Obsidian Dragon and the Thunder Eagle looked at each other, both seeing helplessness in the other's eyes.

This boss not only wanted to take them in as underlings, but he was also going to wipe out their entire home.

The Thunder Eagle was even more miserable; it was just having a bit of morning grumpiness.

Resist?

That was definitely out of the question.

The two Lord-level Magical Beasts could only nod in resignation, preparing to go back and gather their tribe members.

Bai Ye turned his gaze back to the dozen or so Thunder Light Lions that were still unconscious.

"As for you all..."

He rubbed his chin: "Just bear with it for now and act as my mobile power banks."

The energy consumption of the Train Hero was a big problem; he couldn't go searching the whole world for charging piles every time he went out.

These dozen or so Elite Rank Thunder Light Lions could just happen to replenish energy for the Train Hero at any time.

Anyway, their Rank was high enough, and following behind the Train Hero, their speed would definitely not be slow.

As for food, eating a bit of his own vine would be enough; this was an Elite Intermediate Vine Whip, something ordinary people couldn't even get if they wanted to.

Having settled the three Lords, Bai Ye was in a great mood.

He turned around, preparing to look for Huang Shi, when he saw Chen Feng and his squad standing not far away.

"Captain Chen, that Lord-level strange-type demonic thunder stone should be our mission target. According to regulations, we should be conducting a recovery assessment..."

Behind Chen Feng, a serious young team member saw Bai Ye openly pocketing the demonic thunder stone and couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

His voice wasn't loud, but everyone present was not an ordinary person, so they naturally heard it clearly.

Huang Shi's mouth twitched, thinking to himself that this kid really wasn't afraid of death.

Bai Ye's movements also paused, and he turned his head to look at the young team member with a look that suggested he was looking at an idiot.

This team member looked quite a bit older than him; how could he not understand the situation at all?

Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly cursed, "Oh no."

This team member of his had just graduated from Beast Tamer University not long ago, and his head was full of rules and regulations.

Simply put, his brain was a bit rigid.

It would be fine usually, but what was the situation right now?

In front of a humanoid Demonic Beast who could beat down three Lord-level Magical Beasts with his bare hands, and you want to talk about regulations?

Isn't that like lighting a lantern in a latrine—asking for death?

Before the team member could finish speaking, Chen Feng lunged forward with lightning speed, extending his fan-like hand to tightly cover the young man's mouth.

"Mmm-mmm-mmm!"

The young team member struggled desperately, not understanding why the captain would do this.

"Shut up! If you want to die, don't drag us down with you!" Chen Feng lowered his voice, squeezing these words out from between his teeth.

He pressed down firmly on the still-struggling team member, a layer of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

This kid really didn't see the situation clearly.

Still talking about recovery?

Recover my ass!

The guy could beat a Lord-level Magical Beast to its knees begging for mercy with a single punch; were the few of them enough for him to warm up with?

Let alone recovering the spoils; if he hadn't packed them up as spoils and taken them away, it was already considered mercy.

"Mmm... Captain..."

The young team member was flushed red from being covered, and finally stopped struggling.

Chen Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly let go, but his eyes still warned him sternly.

"Wang Li, I know you're new and follow the rules, which is a good thing."

"But you have to know the occasion. Look at those three big guys over there and then look at this... Senior. Do you think we are qualified to talk about regulations with him?"

Wang Li followed Chen Feng's gaze and saw the three Lord-level Magical Beasts lying on the ground as obediently as kittens, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Only then did he feel a lingering fear.

The captain was worthy of being the captain; this ability to read the situation was just better than his.

"Knowing you're wrong is enough. Senior probably won't mind a young kid like you."

Chen Feng patted his shoulder, and while saying this, he secretly glanced at Bai Ye.

Seeing that he didn't refute anything, he breathed a sigh of relief, composed his emotions, put on a respectful smile, and walked towards Bai Ye.

"Truly, a hero is born in youth! You really helped us a lot."

Chen Feng deliberated, thinking that since this Senior was disguised as a youth, he certainly wouldn't like his age to be overstated.

As for why he was disguised as a high school student... how could they possibly fathom the thoughts of a big shot?

Maybe it was just some bad taste.

Bai Ye glanced at him and waved his hand casually.

He had just heard it; these guys were actually calling him Senior?

No, is the Beast Tamer Association in your Phantom Thunder Dragon City really this thick-skinned?