There's also a bet!
Recalling the bet he had made, Shang Moyun felt a chill run down his spine.
"What's wrong? Weren't you so arrogant just now? What's gotten into you now?"
"Tell everyone in front of the four peak disciples that you are a piece of trash and get out of the ranks of inner disciples."
The second senior brother blocked his way, "Hurry up, weren't you so arrogant just now?"
Shang Moyun's companion stepped forward, "You people from Qing Shuang Peak, don't push your luck!"
"Are we going too far? This was agreed upon before the competition!"
The second senior brother was particularly good at talking back, "Do you people from Jin Yang Peak have any guts? Are you even men? Do you know what it means to be responsible for your actions and to accept defeat?"
Jin Yangfeng was rendered speechless.
All eyes were now on them. Under everyone's gaze, Shang Moyun blushed and said, "I, Shang Moyun, am a piece of trash."
Shame, anger, resentment.
A mix of emotions surged within him, and he turned to leave.
"Wait, there are also disciples who should get out of the inner sect."
His second senior brother reminded him.
Losing the title of inner disciple is an even greater insult.
Shang Moyun glared at his second senior brother, determined to remember him. "I will give you an answer after I send the Iron-Spine Flaming Lion for treatment."
yes!
Mentioning the Iron-Spine Flame Lion suddenly brings to mind the charred bucket on the arena.
Just as Jia Xitong finished her misdeed and closed the Iron-Spine Flame Lion's mouth, she found that the attention that had been drawn away had returned to her.
how?
Has everyone noticed?
Jia Xitong put her hands behind her back and widened her eyes, trying to appear as innocent as possible.
Um……
After the seventeen bolts of heavenly lightning turned the martial arts master-level magical beast into a pile of charred remains, the charred little beast became terrifying in the eyes of others.
"As expected, Yan Qing's contracted magical beast is also extraordinary."
"My goodness, those seventeen bolts of lightning really scared me."
"Didn't you notice that it had been burning for so long, its skin was charred, but it didn't even let out a single scream?"
"It's definitely playing dumb to fool others. I'm really curious about the true strength of this monster."
"I don't know, but it's definitely stronger than a Martial Master in the early stages! What kind of magical beast is this...?"
The winner instantly became the focus of discussion among the disciples.
While the people from Jinyang Peak were dragging away the Iron-Spine Flaming Lion, Shang Yanting took Jia Xitong away first.
Does it hurt?
"It doesn't hurt."
Jia Xitong shook her head, "Host, you've forgotten again, the raccoon is a puppet."
The first battle made her both excited and nervous, and she felt a great sense of accomplishment when she defeated the Ironspine Flame Lion. "Wasn't I incredibly powerful just now? Mighty and majestic?"
"Um."
Shang Yanting used a towel to clean the dust off its body and check for any damage.
Jia Xitong squirmed excitedly, and watching Shang Moyun's departing figure, she asked again, "Did he apologize to you? Did he kneel down?"
"His bet was that if he lost, he would shout that he was a piece of trash and have his inner disciple status revoked."
After saying that, Shang Yanting added, "Idiot."
"You're the idiot."
Jia Xitong refuted this.
But when she saw Shang Yanting apply face cream to her right paw and then extend her left paw, she asked, "Are you happier now?"
Shang Yanting paused in his wiping motion, looked at the raccoon's expectant eyes, and nodded slightly, "Mm."
[Congratulations to the mission participant for gaining 5 points of trust from the male lead. Current trust value: 85/100]
The system voice suddenly sounded, startling her.
They've already scored 85 points!
The raccoon couldn't help but wriggle a couple of times. "Dear host, I'm so happy right now!"
However, this happiness only lasted until Qing Shuang Peak.
When it saw itself in the mirror it had just bought yesterday, it was first startled, and then it became depressed.
Ugly, really ugly!
The raccoon, which was already a little bald, is now completely bald, with only stubble left. The skin on its back is also charred, with hard, stubble-like patches.
The raccoon, which was already not very good-looking, is now only ugly.
Ugly, frightening!
"My fur!"
Jia Xitong is upset; the raccoon looks really ugly without its fur!
The puppet can't grow new fur!
She hugged Shang Yanting and wailed for a long time, but the puppet not only couldn't grow fur on its own, it also didn't shed any tears.
"I'm sorry, I'll replant the fur on you."
"You absolutely have to help me get the fur implanted!"
Jia Xitong gave repeated instructions, and her mood improved when she thought of the bald monster that was also missing its fur.
At this time, Jinyang Peak
When Shang Jiuming saw the magical beast being returned, he flew into a rage. "Such a precious magical beast, and it's already turned into this state after only one day. Do you know how difficult it is to capture a magical beast at the Martial Master level?"
Shang Moyun stood aside, watching the furious Shang Jiuming without daring to utter a sound.
"The Ironback Flame Lion was not internally injured; it suffered mostly shock and external injuries and will recover after some rest."
The veterinarian who came to treat him explained the results of the examination, which made Shang Jiuming's expression ease slightly.
"Oh, right."
Before leaving, the veterinarian added, "Didn't the young master not completely subdue the Iron-Spine Flame Lion before? Now that it's frightened, it's the perfect time to tame it. If the young master spends some time with it, it will surely be loyal to you in the future."
Upon hearing this, Shang Jiuming nodded slightly, then left Shang Moyun behind to go see the injured Iron-Spine Flame Lion.
At this moment, it was covered in medicine and lay quietly in the stable.
He reached out to it, and the Ironback Flame Lion neither dodged nor growled; it was indeed much more docile than before.
Shang Jiuming took out fresh meat to feed it, gently stroking its charred head, while also becoming curious about the magical beast that could defeat the Iron-Spine Flame Lion.
What kind of magical beast is that little animal?
Glug glug glug...
In the quiet stable, an unidentified sound interrupted his thoughts.
Glug glug glug...
Another sound came from inside the lion's belly.
He leaned closer to hear more clearly, but suddenly the gurgling sound turned into a puffing sound.
That was a loud and smelly fart.
Shang Jiuming, who had always been a noble young master, had never experienced anything like this before, and his brows furrowed deeply.
He quickly stood at the entrance of the stable to breathe in the fresh air.
At this moment, the Iron-Spine Flaming Lion's belly was working overtime, and then it suddenly gushed out, rushing straight to the door!
Shang Jiuming, who was standing at the door, was completely blasted by the Iron-Spine Flame Lion's breath. He was also seen by a servant who came to feed his mount, a friend who came to visit him, and a passerby who happened to be passing by the stable!
Shang Jiuming's face turned from white to green, then green to purple, and finally purple to black, becoming a veritable palette of colors.
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Time returns to daytime.
Taking advantage of the distraction, Jia Xitong pried open the lion's mouth and fed all the nearly expired laxatives she had prepared for Little Grey to the Iron-Spine Flame Lion.
She originally just wanted to play a prank, but she didn't expect that laxatives would work so well with a lion.
The news that the merchant's son had been sprayed with excrement the next day spread throughout the Holy Capital Academy, but the culprit remained hidden and unknown.
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