Chapter 571 - 362: Establishing Friendship

Chapter 571: Chapter 362: Establishing Friendship

Before the Holy Steel Mammoth could split, the rock spire had already slammed into its Body with lightning speed.

SQUELCH!

The Holy Steel Mammoth’s molten steel-like Body was instantly pierced through by the rock spire. Deep silver liquid sprayed out, splattering all over the ground.

"The winner of this match is contestant #057! I’m going to contact a Soul Beast veterinarian!"

Seeing what happened, the horse-headed referee immediately announced the result, leaving no room for argument.

’This was no joke—that Steel Elephant Youth was clearly a noble of the Steel Elephant Tribe. If anything truly bad happened, he couldn’t bear the responsibility.’

"Gang Zhu!"

The Steel Elephant Youth cried out anxiously for Gang Zhu, rushing over to his Holy Steel Mammoth’s side.

In the stands, the hundred-plus spectators didn’t leave right away. Instead, they began whispering amongst themselves.

"Heh, to train a Flame Breath Flying Dragon to this level at his age... This Flame Boar Person must hold a high position in the Flame Pig Clan."

"This is his fifth consecutive win, isn’t it? Don’t we have any young Beast Masters on our side who can take him down?"

In the eyes of the Mad Lion People, the Steel Elephant Tribe was a friendly tribe, basically considered one of their own.

Some even left their seats and ran to the edge of the battlefield to get a closer look.

"It looks like his Holy Steel Mammoth is badly hurt. If it isn’t treated in time, its Talent could be affected."

"Damn it, that boar-man is vicious. Doesn’t he know whose territory this is?"

People love a spectacle. In just a few dozen seconds, a circle of gawkers had formed around the edge of the arena.

After contacting a colleague, the horse-headed referee turned to the Flame Pig Giant and said, "Contestant #057, please do not leave just yet. You can go after we confirm that contestant #032’s Soul Beast is not in mortal danger."

Places like battle arenas, where injuries were common, usually had one or two Soul Beast emergency medics on duty.

The Flame Pig Giant remained silent, standing alone in a corner. He stroked the Flame Breath Flying Dragon at his side, his gaze fixed on the frantic Steel Elephant Youth.

"Gang Zhu, I’m sorry... It was my fault..."

The tough-talking young Beast Master finally softened, his face filled with remorse.

As he spoke, the Steel Elephant Youth pulled a potion for treating Soul Beast injuries from his robes and poured it onto the Holy Steel Mammoth’s core.

The potion just spilled onto the ground. Aside from slightly slowing the rate at which its skeleton was dissipating, the large hole near its heart continued to steam, gushing mercury-like blood.

"Nnnngh..." The Holy Steel Mammoth weakly swayed its now-skeletal Body.

After pouring two entire vials of the potion with no sign of improvement in the Holy Steel Mammoth’s condition, the Steel Elephant Youth grew frantic. He turned to the referee and demanded anxiously,

"The veterinarian! Where’s the veterinarian?! Why isn’t he here yet?"

"He’s on his way! He’ll be here any second!"

Just as he was at his wit’s end, watching helplessly as the Holy Steel Mammoth’s life force rapidly faded, a gentle voice spoke up from beside him.

"It’s suffering from a threefold corrosion: Dragon Power, Flame Power, and Spiritual Power. Your flesh-repair potion will have little effect. Use mine."

"Thanks."

The Steel Elephant Youth was desperate enough to try anything. He took the vials Han Ning offered without a second glance and poured them directly onto the Holy Steel Mammoth’s body.

"Huh?"

The translucent, viscous liquid shimmered with a fluorescent glow as it splashed onto the Holy Steel Mammoth. Like a sponge absorbing water, it quickly seeped into the injured core at its center.

Within seconds, the constant evaporation of pure Blood Qi from the wound near the Holy Steel Mammoth’s heart stopped.

Then, Han Ning handed him another vial, instructing, "Pour this on its bones."

"Thank you!"

Just as the Steel Elephant Youth was about to take the vial,

a roar came from their side. "Don’t give it to him!"

The Flame Pig Giant, who hadn’t left, strode over to Han Ning in a few large steps. He loomed over the smaller-statured alien, staring down at him, then suddenly shot out a large hand covered in stiff, black bristles to snatch the potion from Han Ning.

Han Ning didn’t move from his posture of offering the potion, yet without any perceptible motion, the Flame Pig Giant’s outstretched hand grabbed nothing but air.

"Hm?" The Flame Pig Giant blinked, thinking his eyes had played a trick on him. He paid it no mind and stepped between Han Ning and the Steel Elephant Youth, staring coldly at Han Ning.

"You can’t help him without the permission of my Flame Pig Clan."

"You stinking boar! Who the hell do you think you are? This isn’t the place for your Flame Pig Clan to throw its weight around."

Unable to get the potion from Han Ning, the Steel Elephant Youth’s face flushed with anger, and he moved to shove the Flame Pig Giant aside.

A massive Flying Dragon poked half its head out of its Soul Beast Space, faced the Steel Elephant Youth, and opened its mouth. "ROAR!!"

The almost-tangible soundwave sent him flying backward, and he crashed hard onto his Holy Steel Mammoth, whose wounds were still slowly healing.

"Step aside. You’re no match for me."

Han Ning frowned, looking at the giant before him. He clenched his fist but chose not to attack immediately.

’If they were out in the wild, this pig-headed oaf would already be a corpse.’

’But this is Lion City. According to Bobo Man, the Flame Pig Clan is one of the top three strongest tribes in the Barbaric Beast Race. Their power is immense. If I killed this guy, I would likely invite the endless retaliation of the Flame Boars.’

’If I truly made an enemy of the Flame Boars, I’d be facing a foe even stronger than the Deep Sea Race. I have to be cautious.’

"These are the rules of my Flame Pig Clan! If you think you can break our rules on Barbaric Beast Race territory, then you can go die!"

Seeing Han Ning ignore his warning and try to walk around him anyway, the Flame Pig Giant roared in fury. The Flying Dragon at his side turned toward Han Ning and opened its mouth again.