Chapter 599 Still Weak, Yet Loves to Play

As Chen Shu hummed a tune on his way back, his expression froze, and he instantly looked towards the distant bushes, "Who's there?!" However, there was no response. "If you don't come out, I'll have to throw my butcher's knife!" "Brother Fei! Don't!" In an instant, a boy emerged from the bushes, his face filled with panic, "Huh? Is that Young Master Tang?!" Chen Shu looked at him and immediately recognized him, it was his high school classmate, Tang Lie! "It's me, Brother Han Fei..." Tang Lie scratched his head and left the bushes with a dry laugh, his heart pounding with fear. He felt as if he had witnessed the entire process of an international criminal at work... Chen Shu raised an eyebrow and said, "You're on Sacred Beast Island too?" "Uh... I was lucky enough to pass the qualifiers." "Indeed, it was quite lucky." "..." Tang Lie's expression stiffened and he said, "It's been a while, Brother Han Fei, your words are still... sharp!" "Enough nonsense, what did you see just now?" Chen Shu's expression was calm as he waved the butcher's knife in his hand, "I..." Tang Lie's face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble. He had only come out for a walk after dinner, but who knew he would run into this brute... "Don't be nervous, I'm not the me I used to be!" Chen Shu walked over and said gently, "I've restrained my edge now and won't make a move easily! Just tell the truth!" "..." Although Tang Lie wanted to believe him, the seven urea bags swaying in the distance were constantly challenging his psychological limit... Chen Shu's expression turned cold and he said, "What did you see?!" "Strange! It feels like someone is talking to me?" Tang Lie's eyes held confusion as he muttered to himself, cold sweat already appearing on his forehead, "As expected of Young Master Tang, your comprehension is still outstanding!" Chen Shu grinned, nodded approvingly, and turned to leave. "Damn it, I'll never come out to digest my food after a meal again, what is this all about!" Tang Lie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and ran towards his residence. ... The next morning, "I slept so well!" Bai Yang yawned and came out of the wooden house, looking incredibly relaxed. At that moment, his expression froze, and he stared blankly at the seven urea bags in front of him, "Hmm?" He rubbed his eyes, utterly bewildered. "Can a tree grow urea bags? I must still be dreaming!" He muttered, turned around, and went back into his room. A moment later, another man passed by. Looking at the urea bags on the tree, he was equally bewildered, "Is this some local custom?" Just as he was wondering, two of the bags began to sway, as if something was struggling inside, "Help me~~ Oh no~~" "Huh?" The man's eyes widened, and only then did he realize that people were actually stuffed inside! Ten minutes later, he rescued all seven people, "Xiao Wang, what's going on?" The man looked at Wang Sheng, a hint of anger in his eyes. He was also from the Royal Beast Tamer Group, considered an elder of the first generation, and was Wang Sheng's senior. "Uh... Uncle Li, we were just playing around..." Wang Sheng chuckled and decided to conceal the truth. He had his pride, and calling his parents when he couldn't win was too shameful... Especially since they were seven against one and all were defeated, wouldn't that be embarrassing if it got out? Humiliating? "Oh~~" The man suddenly understood, and then said expressionlessly, "So you stuffed yourselves into three urea bags and hung them on a tree to use as sleeping bags, is that it?" "Uncle Li, I didn't expect you to guess correctly!" "Don't joke! What exactly happened? No one can bully our Beast Tamer Group!" The man's expression became serious, and he asked, "Shi Ziming, you tell me!" "Uh... Uncle Li..." Shi Ziming hesitated. Since Wang Sheng hadn't said anything, he didn't want to say it either. Just then, Bai Yang pushed open the door, stretched lazily, "It really was a hallucination!" He looked at the large tree in front of him, and the urea bags were gone. "Huh?!" At that moment, his expression stiffened as he saw eight people lined up on the ground, all looking at him. "I seem to have come out at the wrong time..." "It's the perfect time!" ... At noon, on a pavilion in the center of the island, "Brother Wu, everything has been arranged, and the competition is about to begin smoothly." A tall and sturdy man was on the phone, confidence in his eyes. A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ensure everyone's safety. Not only pay attention to external threats, but also prevent conflicts between contestants!" "Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen!" The man smiled faintly, hung up the phone, and said, "Those who dare to cause trouble in front of me have not been born yet!" The man was one of the King-level Beast Tamers stationed on Sacred Beast Island, and one of the highest controllers of the Dragon Guard! "Minister Chen, someone is causing trouble!" Below the pavilion stood a Golden Beast Tamer, and behind him followed a group of bruised and battered people, along with Bai Yang, who had a look of frustration. "..." Chen Qinghai's mouth twitched. He had just made a bold statement, and then he was immediately slapped in the face? Ten minutes later, "Li Chang, what's the situation?" Chen Qinghai's expression was stern, and the pressure of a King-level Beast Tamer radiated outwards, making hearts tremble. Li Chang of the Royal Beast Tamer Group explained the specific situation, "Two big shots, it really has nothing to do with me!" Bai Yang's mouth twitched, and he explained, "All seven of them are Silver-tier, and I'm just Bronze-tier..." "We didn't say it had anything to do with you, we're asking if you saw what happened last night?" Li Chang turned to look at him and said, "Was it done by the staff maintaining order?" Being able to beat up seven people, he was pretty sure it was a Golden Beast Tamer who did it. Since they dared to bully their juniors, he naturally had to step forward. Bai Yang said, "I went to bed early last night and don't know anything!" What is this all about? Sleeping soundly in his room, but getting blamed out of nowhere? "You seven involved parties, speak up!" Chen Qinghai frowned. Since it involved the staff, he had to take it seriously. Under the authority of the King-level, one person finally couldn't hold back, "It was the contestant... Chen Shu who did it." "He's also a contestant?" Chen Qinghai raised an eyebrow, and his concern immediately lessened. Since he was a contestant, it meant a minor conflict between peers, which was not a big problem. "That's not right, he found the residences of you seven people?" "We found him..." The person dared not lie and had to admit it honestly. "You provoked him proactively and were all beaten?" Li Chang's eyes widened and he said, "Xiao Wang, you've learned fighting skills, and you couldn't win either?" Wang Sheng lowered his head. In fact, he was instantly defeated last night... Chen Qinghai shook his head and said, "You went looking for trouble for nothing! You're really something! Alright, go back!" He no longer wanted to bother with it. In short, it could be summarized in one sentence: You're bad at playing and love to play.