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Jiang Hao stood in the corner of the team with his arms folded, clearly just staring into the distance at the forest, but his naturally square face gave people a sense of down-to-earth integrity.

If a Chinese person like Gu Xingyan were to evaluate him, his expression would be as determined as if he was about to join the party.

The lines of his bulging muscles are full of explosive power, and his body is decorated with various animal teeth and bones. Combined with his facial features, he looks more like a warrior than a priest.

But this is exactly in line with the stereotyped aesthetic of the entire beast taming position towards the beast god priest.

It is generally agreed that the Beast God should be a mythical beast that created the world. He would prefer people with wild beauty and strength, just as wild beasts would choose stronger ones as partners.

But since we are human beings, the worst thing to do is to judge people by their appearance.

Jiang Hao smiled sarcastically, glanced at Xueyao Linglu with a critical eye, and rejected the leader's proposal.

"Forget it. The value of the Xueyao Spirit Deer lies in its symbolic significance and the divine punishment. It is of no use to me. My current Nine-Fierce Black Gold Bull is just right for me."

The leader nodded in agreement and said, "Indeed, this mascot is better sold to those stupid nobles. It must be worth a lot of gold."

Jiang Hao corrected: "It's an offering."

The leader laughed, "Oh, yes, yes, it's the offerings that the nobles gave to the Beast God, haha!"

He patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder and said, "There are no outsiders here. You are a very dedicated priest!"

He walked to the cages where the other beast kings and mid-level spirit beasts were imprisoned, and with his hands behind his back, he looked around and said with regret, shaking his head:

"These spirit beasts do have some combat power, but they have already been reserved by nobles. It seems that you will not be able to upgrade your battle pet this year."

Jiang Hao was particularly content, saying, "Black Gold Bull is great. If you change your pet, it will take a lot of time to adjust it. Sometimes you can't just look at the level, you also have to look at whether it's suitable."

The team leader refused to listen. As someone who had to change his "contracted beast" every year, he never gave up persuading Jiang Hao.

"It's different. A higher-level spirit beast has a higher IQ and can understand more complex commands. For a beast king, you can even have a direct conversation with him. The experience in battle is greatly improved. What does the adjustment time mean?"

Speaking of fighting, the leader said unhappily: "Why didn't you let the black bull come out to fight just now? We raise these spirit beasts, not to feed them for nothing."

Jiang Hao twisted his wrists. It was this pair of iron fists that knocked one of the beast kings unconscious.

"I did this on purpose. I just came here to relax my muscles today."

The leader looked at his fist, swallowed his saliva, and said admiringly: "So that's how it is. Your 'loosening up' is amazing. You brought four beast kings directly back to our Beast God Temple. No wonder the temple master is so..."

Halfway through his words, Jiang Hao walked back to the team and gestured to everyone, "Break time is over."

"…I value you."

Without giving it much thought, the team leader directed everyone to bypass the human town and quietly deliver the spoils back to a secret base nearby under the cover of night.

Jiang Hao separated from the group halfway and returned to the Beast Temple in the town.

Although he was the chief priest in the temple, he had to climb over the back wall to avoid alerting the trainee priests who knew nothing about the inside story.

He did not go back to his room directly, but went to the animal house where the Jiulie Black Bull rested.

Because of his chief privileges, no one could approach the animal house without permission.

Even if you get close, you can't get in.

The entire animal house looked normal from the outside, but the rooms inside were blocked by layers of iron chains.

After unlocking a big door, there was another new iron door inside. Until Jiang Hao unlocked the door to the fifth floor, a manic roar came from the room.

The Nine-Fierce Black Bull is as black as iron and stone, and is born with golden flame patterns. It is a top-level existence among mid-level spiritual beasts.

But the one that Jiang Hao owned had its two front legs beginning to atrophy and its leg bones becoming soft, and could no longer support its body. The entire cow could only lie down in the haystack.

But even in this state, the Black Bull's temper did not weaken at all. It roared tirelessly, rammed the sealing formation with its horns, and vented its violent and uncontrollable emotions at everyone.

Jiang Hao stood in front of the Black Bull. Although he was a big and strong man, he still looked small and fragile in front of the other party.

He started to check one of the black bull's front legs. The black bull seemed not to recognize him at all and wanted to kick him away, but was violently suppressed by Jiang Hao.

When changing to another one, the black bull took the opportunity to butt him with his horns.

Jiang Hao dodged quickly, but was still cut by the sharp horn of the bull, which was as sharp as a knife, leaving a wound more than ten centimeters long. His skin and flesh immediately rolled up and blood was dripping.

Jiang Hao glanced at his injured arm calmly and recited a not very long spell, and a circle of sealing runes appeared around the black bull.

The Black Bull was completely unable to move.

Jiang Hao continued to check other parts of the body and found that one of the hind legs was beginning to show signs of softening. Only then did his drooping brows show a hint of movement.

He stood there motionless, his entire back filled with melancholy and disappointment.

He patted the black bull's face and said to himself, "Why are others evolving while only you are degenerating?"

The look that Black Taurus gave him in return was filled with only strangeness and fury.

Jiang Hao let out an "ah" and walked to a corner of the room as if waking up from a dream, where there were several bags of spirit beast snacks bought from the Beast God Bakery.

He took out the fruit, vegetable and grain cakes recommended by Gu Xingyan and wanted to feed them to the black bull.

But as soon as his hand approached the black bull's mouth, the latter bit him with its teeth.

The man and the cow started fighting violently again.

By the time Jiang Hao stuffed ten pounds of bread into the black bull's stomach, it was already dawn outside and the trainee priests had probably gotten up and started working.

Jiang Hao sat on the ground panting, staring at the black bull.

After resting enough, Jiang Hao stood up and walked forward, stroking the beautiful horns of the black bull. "I hope this will be of some use to you. I really have no other choice."

After saying that, he walked out of the animal house and locked the layers of iron doors again, just to protect the creatures inside and outside.

The morning sun fell on the town by the forest, and people began to go out.

The rumor that the Beast God Bakery and the Beast God Temple had some kind of friendly relationship spread like wildfire.

As much as people avoided it before, they are now fanatically pursuing it.