"I'm indeed strong, but I'm not weak either. My Golden-Haired Hyena is a Low-Level Bronze Rank and with my Black Iron Rank strength, ordinary people are no match for me..."
"According to my investigation, the Beast Tamer Sect has accepted four genius disciples this year, and one of them is a little fatty. He hasn't reached the Black Iron Rank yet."
"Although his Stone Golem isn't weak, my Golden-Haired Hyena can still withstand it. When the time comes, I'll personally defeat the little fatty. Then, I'll be able to win, and my fame will grow."
The long-haired youth known as Brother Sun analyzed the situation confidently. He even raised his hand to stroke his long hair.
"Brother Sun, what you said makes sense. The battle between Low-Level Bronze Rank Summoned Beasts can't end so quickly..,
"Therefore, defeating the opponent's master is indeed a good method." Another thin and weak youth nodded in agreement.
