บท 147: Picking the Spatial Cloud Mushroom (3)

Then, a loud rumbling sound came from the mountain range below, as if another opening had been torn open.

"Holy shit!" The young man was instantly dumbfounded. "What kind of talent skill is this? So monstrous power? The opponents are gone in one move?"

He was at a loss.

He thought to himself, this is the professional beastmaster's assessment, right?

With such strength in such a casual move, why was the fellow participating in the professional beastmaster assessment?

"Could it be that he has a talent in the top ten Spatial Talent Sequence? Aren't the top tens of the four ace sequences guaranteed to be professional beastmasters? At most, they'll only have to participate in the comprehensive duels and fight for the Rookie King title," The young man was stupefied, baffled, "At the very least, I, Cheng Huanfeng, am Qixing Dojo's best disciple, yet I can't even tell this guy's talent... I'm useless!"