Beast Taming Starts from Zero

Should she have been more direct? Compared to Wang Neng's potions, what did reputation matter...? Qiao Sang felt a pang of regret.

Just as she was about to dial back, her phone vibrated; the same number was calling again.

Qiao Sang answered the call quickly.

"Love."

Before she could speak, the pet on the other end of the phone barked.

It's all a misunderstanding; that news wasn't reported by them.

Qiao Sang: "..."

It wasn't you who reported it. Why did you hang up the phone earlier?

Qiao Sang stopped dwelling on the topic and instead asked:
What kind of deal do you want to make with me?

"Love?"

The pet on the other end of the phone didn't answer but asked a question instead.

Are you a student in the Imperial Class?

“Yes,” Qiao Sang replied.

"When you participate in the Star Cup qualifiers in the future, I'd like you to arrange an interview spot for me at the event," the pet said on the other end of the phone.

Qiao Sang paused for a moment, then chuckled:
"What if I can't participate in the Star Cup qualifiers in the future?"

Reporters who can cover the StarCraft Cup are selected through multiple rounds of screening. They are basically from top StarCraft media outlets, or media from participating countries and the host country.

If a Beastmaster is selected for the Interstellar Cup, the journalists he recommends will naturally be accepted by the participating countries.

If a bottle of King's Potion could really earn you a chance to interview at the StarCraft Cup, it wouldn't be a bad deal at all.

"Love."

The pet on the other end of the phone barked without hesitation.

Impossible! You're younger and so much more skilled than Franklin. There's no way you can't participate in the Star Cup.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Sang felt relieved and asked with a smile, "You are a student at Yantian University, so you should have a way to conduct an on-site interview, right?"

"Love..."

The pet on the other end of the phone let out a disappointed cry.

He was just an ordinary student at the school and didn't have that qualification.

“Okay, if I participate in the Star Cup in the future, I’ll arrange it for you.” Qiao Sang agreed.

The Star Cup is too far away for her right now, so she'll agree to get the King's Potion first.

Michaela, who was standing next to her, glanced at her when she heard the words "Interstellar Cup".

"Love!"

The pet on the other end of the phone immediately let out an excited bark.

Qiao Sang sensed the other person's excitement, and, still retaining some conscience, said, "It might be a long time before I can participate in the Interstellar Cup, you..."

"Love!"

Before he could finish speaking, the pet on the other end of the phone barked impatiently.

It can wait!

“Okay,” Qiao Sang said. “Then let’s arrange a place.”

It means give me the Wang Neng medicine.

"Love."

The pet on the other end of the phone understood what she meant and barked with a laugh.

No need, I know where you are.

After that, hang up the phone.

"Who are you talking to?" Michaela asked.

“It’s a pet of the Journalism Department at Yantian University.” Qiao Sang didn’t hide anything and said, “It said it would make a deal with me. It gave me a bottle of King Energy Potion, and it will go to the scene to conduct interviews when I participate in the Interstellar Cup.”

Michaela laughed and said, "Exchanging a promise for immediate benefits is not bad."

“I think so too.” Qiao Sang finished speaking and looked around. “It said it knows where I am, but it doesn’t know when it will deliver the Wang Neng potion.” Just as she finished speaking, the woman beside her suddenly had a purple glint in her eyes. She looked over, smiled, and said:
"Love."

Wait for me one more minute.

Qiao Sang was startled and thought to himself, "Brother, who are you?"

Then she realized that the other person was possessed. Just as she was about to say a few words, the woman next to her suddenly regained her original appearance.

Their eyes met, and the woman froze, as if she had seen something terrifying, and quickly turned her head away.

Qiao Sang: "..."

"It seems the other party is a Ghost-type pet," Michaela said upon seeing this.

Qiao Sang said, "How come it can possess other people?"

Michaela had overheard the comments people made about Jossan and joked:
"It might think you're too ruthless and doesn't want to deal with you face-to-face."

Qiao Sang: "..."

Just as Qiao Sang was about to speak, he suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder.

She turned her head and saw the man sitting in the back row, his eyes gleaming with purple light, looking anxious. He spoke:

"Love!"

"Love!"

Don't listen to what others say; it's definitely not like what she said! I really don't think you're cruel!
I was just afraid you wouldn't be able to wait, so I possessed someone else to tell you how much time is left!
...Qiao Sang's lips twitched slightly, and she said, "Come find me yourself, and stop possessing other people's bodies."

"Love!"

The man nodded repeatedly, and then his eyes returned to normal.

Qiao Sang turned around and looked at the field.

At this point, the second stage of the competition had already begun.

When the contestant came on stage, she was patted on the shoulder again.

Qiao Sang turned her head, looked at the man with purple eyes, and frowned, saying:
"Didn't I tell you to stop possessing other people?"

The man with purple eyes chuckled: "Who do you think I am?"

Holy crap, who is this… Qiao Sang inwardly grimaced, but outwardly remained calm as she asked:
"Who are you?"

“Yan Ban Xia Huo,” the man said with a smile.

Michaela's ears twitched, and she turned her head to glance at the man seemingly casually.

"Yan Ban... Good heavens, what kind of skill is this? It can even allow someone to possess another body..." Qiao Sang suppressed his curiosity and asked calmly:

"What's up?"

"I heard that a 17-year-old B-rank Beastmaster from the Imperial Beast Taming Academy has come to our school, so I've come to get to know him," the man said. "Remember my name, Xia Huo. One day, we will truly meet."

Qiao Sang's eye twitched, and she said, "Actually, you can get to know me directly with your own body."

"I'm afraid that won't work," the man said regretfully. "I'm currently out preparing for the Master Challenge Cup and don't have time to come to school."

Master Challenge Cup? Qiao Sang was taken aback: "You're an A-rank Beastmaster?"

The man smiled and said, "Of course, I believe that with your talent, you should become an A-level Beastmaster in less than ten years. At that time, I hope we can stand on the same field."

After speaking, the man's expression froze, then his eyes returned to normal. He turned away from Qiao Sang, avoiding her gaze, and muttered angrily in a low voice:
"Damn it, I'm possessed again."

Everyone knows what it feels like to be possessed, but no one knows what it's like to be possessed... Qiao Sang turned around, feeling curious.

Michaela suddenly spoke up: "Yan Ban Xia Huo, 52 years old, has been an A-level Beastmaster for nine years. At your rate of progress, you are very likely to participate in the same Interstellar Cup as her in the future."

She added, "Of course, that's assuming she can participate."

"That's way too far in the future. I'm not even an A-level Beast Tamer yet," Qiao Sang said helplessly.

It's a bit too early for the other party to have their eyes on me.

“Your talent is unparalleled. In the eyes of the Flame Class, you will be their rival sooner or later,” Michaela said.

As they were talking, a black claw suddenly emerged from the ground.

The claws spread out, revealing a bottle of King's Power Potion. (End of Chapter)