The beggar that Su Lin had mentioned was, of course, Mengmeng.
Mengmeng was indeed powerful but so what? For as long as it has not reached the ninth transformation, it could not be compared with the Underworld.
"This spiritual beast is not like the others."
At the judges' table, the Left Protector's gaze had remained fixed upon Mengmeng as a peculiar light flashed in her eyes.
"If I could send this spiritual beast to the Young Master as a gift, it would certainly please the Young Master!"
A hint of absentmindedness flashed in the Left Protector's eyes when she thought about the silver-haired, peerless man in crimson robes. Her heart then hardened with a resolution to snatch Mengmeng away.
For the Young Master's sake, what was wrong with becoming a villain who robbed others of their treasure? Besides, Gu Ruoyun's spiritual beast had hurt the Silver Heaven Wolf so she must get this spiritual beast as compensation!
