Especially when the treasure-hunting demon is so small and stands next to a group of muscular fighting beasts, even though it is said that the treasure-hunting demon can win, it still feels unreliable.

So much so that when I actually won in the end, I felt unexpected and excited.

"Courage."

The brave monkey lowered his head in frustration.

Liu Qijia came over, touched its head and comforted it: "It's great. When you usually practice, you can only split 32 pieces at most. This time you have improved by two pieces."

"Courage."

Qiao Sang came over and watched Liu Qijia comforting Yongli Monkey without saying a word.

Liu Qijia felt Qiao Sang's intense gaze, scratched his hair, and asked: "What size golden gloves do you want?"

Qiao Sang smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "As long as it's as big as me."

"Xun?!" Xiao Xunbao's eyes widened.

Isn’t the Golden Glove for it?!

Qiao Sang glanced at Little Xunbao's paws, which were less than half the size of her hand, and said seriously: "I don't want anyone else to buy your golden gloves. I want to buy them for you myself."

"Looking~"

Little Xunbao happily rubbed his head against his beastmaster's face.

Liu Qijia: "."

After Liu Qijia left, Qiao Sang walked in the direction of the 400-meter hurdle sprint.

After walking two steps, a familiar voice came from behind: "Qiao Sang, congratulations."

Qiao Sang turned around and looked.
Chapter completed!