Feng Yin still lowered his head, stroking the little eagle in one hand and the little falcon in the other. The two little ones also remained motionless, obediently staying in his hands.

No matter how impatient Jiang Zhongxue and Pingting were, wishing to hold her in their hands immediately, none of the four of them interrupted the warmth of this moment.

This is the farewell between the spiritual pet and the person who nurtured it, and it is also the most sincere and profound moment of affection for the young bird. If it is forcibly interrupted, it is not unusual for the spiritual pet to hate it for the rest of its life.

These little things with endless talents and unlimited potential, who knows when their hatred started? How long will they remember it in the future?

What if I have memories now and have to settle accounts later?

Besides, just looking at the current situation, you know that these two pet beasts were cultivated by the young man in front of you. As long as your brain is not too disabled, you can think of this.

In this case, the potential of this young man in front of me...

Not only the two old guys thought of this, but Jiang Zhongxue and Zhan Pingting also thought of this.

It's just that Feng Yin never spoke, and there was no chance for everyone to get close to each other. Why can't we put down our arrogance and take the initiative to ask?

Although the guy in front of me is very optimistic about the future, but now... he is far from reaching that point!

After all, I am a senior expert.

But my heart is not reconciled.

After all, he is a super talent who can cultivate such spiritual pets.

Although He Xiangming is still standing in front of the stage, now that the overall situation has been decided, he is no longer noticed by the two elders - he is just a shopkeeper responsible for selling things.

There is someone else who is truly valuable.

He Xiangming finally gritted his teeth and said: "Two seniors, the junior has little knowledge and cannot estimate the value of two emperor-level spiritual pets. I believe that you, senior, cannot estimate it either. Give me a specific number, right?"

Zhan Zhixiang and Jiang Yuan's expressions gradually turned tangled and they nodded.

Yes, how much should the price of such a cub with unlimited potential be?

There's no way anyone would betray it!

Thinking about it this way, I really can't say for sure.

"How about I give you a price, senior?" He Xiangming said.

Quotation?

The faces of Zhan Zhixiang and Jiang Yuan turned from tangled to distorted.

Being able to find Xiao Ying and Xiao Falcon was in itself a favor from He Xiangming; if I made the quotation myself, I would owe another favor.

"According to the market price..."

Zhan Zhixiang said five words and then stopped.

I just said that no one would betray the emperor-level spiritual beast. How can this thing have a market price?

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, and no one was willing to take the lead in making a bid.

The most uncomfortable one among them was still He Xiangming. At this moment, she felt as if she had eaten coptis, but she still had a smile on her face.

Finally, Feng Yin suddenly raised his head and said: "The three of you are worried and find it difficult to bid, so how about I make a suggestion?"
Chapter completed!