"Sir, let me tell you the information related to the Eight Strange and Ferocious Beasts!"
Suddenly, a voice echoed in the young man's mind.
The young man's gaze shifted instantly.
The speaker was an old man—thin, sharp-eyed, his aura firmly at the Sixth Turn of Mahayana. His face was calm, yet a trace of eagerness flickered in his eyes.
"Haha," the young man laughed softly.
"So there really _is_ one hidden here."
He looked amused rather than surprised.
"Go on," he said casually. "What do you want?"
"Our Royal Beast Sect does indeed have such a beast," the Sixth Elder said respectfully.
"However, it lives within the sect's forbidden area."
"Only the Sect Master and the Supreme Elder possess the keys to that place."
"The key?" The young man waved his hand dismissively.
"That's irrelevant. If I wish to enter, I'll simply tear the restriction apart."
He looked down at the Sixth Elder with interest.
"I don't want much," the Sixth Elder said quickly.
