I can understand what the furry creatures are saying, and I've become the number one beast tame

Chapter 301 is only a very small number.

Feng Yang brought over the food and set out the bowls and chopsticks.

Nan Ran looked at him, who seemed ready to serve at any moment, just like the characters in period dramas she had watched, standing next to the emperor and ready to serve him food at any time. Her lips twitched slightly.

"Senior brother, have you eaten yet? Sit down and have some with us..."

Just as Feng Yang was about to refuse, Nan Ran added, "I happen to have some information about Xiao Meng that I'd like to tell you."

Feng Yang then had no choice but to accept.

He sat opposite Nan Ran, his face tense, unsure of what to do with his hands, looking reserved.

Nan Ran couldn't help but laugh and said, "When I first met you, Senior Brother, I never realized that you were such a shy and reserved person."

"It's as if I'm some kind of man-eating tiger, leopard, or jackal."

When Feng Yang thought back to the foolish thing he did when he first met Nan Ran, which almost led to a big mistake, he couldn't help but feel guilty and remorseful.

He had even wondered many times if Nan Ran was unwilling to accept him as a disciple because he thought Nan Ran was not a good person.

After all, when Ye Di and the others crossed the river and then burned the bridge, although he did not agree with it, he did not speak out to stop them.

"I was arrogant back then and didn't recognize your worth... Sister Nanran, please don't hold it against me."

He said with great embarrassment, "I regret it so much I could die."

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Nan Ran didn't say anything more, not wanting to reopen old wounds.

So she changed the subject and started talking about Xiaomeng.

"...So far, Xiao Meng's advancement has gone relatively smoothly. This successful advancement should bring about a huge change, a true transformation."

Nan Ran recounted to Feng Yang what she had just observed and recorded, in a detailed and concise manner.

Feng Yang was quite shocked: "So, the levels of demonic beasts are not static?"

Nan Ran shook her head.

"I'm not entirely sure about that either, but I don't think that's the case. Otherwise, it's not like no one has ever mentioned the Beast Continent for so many years."

She tends to believe that the evolution of the Golden-Winged Rat Clan is a very rare occurrence.

Or perhaps, fate shaped them into being weak and vulnerable, where anything could bring about the annihilation of their entire race, yet it also left them a door, behind which lays the steps to the path of the strong. Therefore, the day will come when hard work finally pays off.

Of course, this was just her opinion.

As for what exactly happened, she was not the ruler of this world, nor the god who created these lives, so naturally she had no way of knowing.

Perhaps the Golden-Winged Rat Clan themselves will find out.

It's possible that even the golden-winged rat itself didn't know.

At least, the golden-winged rat, who chose to be content with the status quo, was probably unaware of this.

Feng Yang seemed to be deep in thought.

Then, as if remembering something, he added, "Oh right, I just advanced to the sixth level of the Golden Core stage..."

He pursed his lips slightly, feeling very uneasy. There were things he wanted to say, but he was too timid and humble to speak them.

"Sixth level of Golden Core? So fast... Congratulations, Senior Brother!"

Nan Ran was still somewhat surprised by Feng Yang's rapid promotion.

After all, I've learned a little about cultivation techniques.

Not long ago, Feng Yang had advanced three ranks in a row, and now he has advanced again. Logically speaking, this should be absolutely impossible.

but--

"This is great news! With such good fortune, Senior Brother, how can you not become a top-tier expert in the future!"

Nan Ran showered Feng Yang with compliments, mostly praising him.

Feng Yang was slightly shy and felt quite embarrassed by the compliment.

"Sister Nanran, you flatter me."

"I owe all my good fortune to you..."

Feng Yang pursed his lips tightly, finally mustering the courage to speak and voice his true feelings: "—"