Beast Taming: Invincible Breeder-Chapter 397 - 372: Stunning Young Lady

A thin, gaunt figure wearing a conical hat instantly appeared in front of the power-measuring black stone.

The hat-wearing figure mocked, "E Zhuang, it’s been five years, and this is all the progress you’ve made? I’m truly disappointed."

E Zhuang looked at the hat-wearing figure as if facing a formidable enemy.

"You’re strong. At least you won the championship last time."

In the arena, E Zhuang and his adversary were at each other’s throats, while the host on the commentary stand excitedly introduced the hat-wearing figure’s identity.

"It’s Sword Two. Injured by the Blood God Sect, he only managed a fourth-place finish in the last Overlord tournament. Now fully healed and having simmered for five years, how well will he perform this time? Let’s wait and see."

The registered Overlord Beastmasters looked at Sword Two’s figure, their faces all heavy with seriousness.

The hat-wearing figure slowly drew the bamboo-green Bamboo Joint Sword from his waist and gently sliced it across the power-measuring black stone. It was an ordinary strike, devoid of any imposing force.

The host suddenly stood up, craning his neck to see the Overlord power value on the big screen, exclaiming excitedly.

"My God! Sword Two’s casual strike hit a power value of 485, nearly reaching the maximum!"

The expressions of the Overlord Beastmasters grew even more solemn.

After Sword Two left the stage, no one came forward for a long time.

Most of the Overlord Beastmasters were reluctant to step up, as doing so would make them mere foils for the two previous veterans.

It’s important to note that the power-measuring black stone is intended for beasts, yet these two veterans engaged directly themselves.

If they stepped up now to summon their beasts for a power test, the effect would be overshadowed by the previous two.

After all, watching beastmasters roll up their sleeves and step up is far more thrilling than watching beasts fight.

Because the Overlord Beastmasters were reluctant to step up and speak, their imperceptible aura influenced the audience in the rear rows, prompting them to lower their voices and eventually fall silent.

Lowering their voices and falling silent spread like a virus to the audience further back.

In just a few seconds, the previously noisy arena became utterly silent.

Sword Two sneered disdainfully. A bunch like this dares to compete with him for the championship.

It grew awkwardly quiet, leaving the host, responsible for livening the atmosphere, scratching his head in confusion on how to heat things up.

Because speaking inappropriately might inadvertently offend some of the Overlord Beastmasters.

To participate in the Overlord tournament, beastmasters must be top-tier among the Overlords, and thirty percent of them...

Suddenly, a young girl’s voice rang out abruptly.

"Is no one else stepping up? Then I’ll go."

Everyone turned to look and saw a young girl appear at the arena’s entrance without anyone knowing when.

The girl, dressed in light pink court attire, stood there like a fairy accidentally descended to human world, captivating all eyes. Some, entranced by her beauty, unwittingly drooled.

Her skin was fairer than snow, with a light flush under the gentle sunlight, akin to the petals of new blossoms in spring, so delicate as if water might flow from it. Her features, exquisite like a blossoming flower, with long willow-like eyebrows, and her eyes like pools reflecting the stars in their depths. Her slightly tilted eyes radiated an enchanting charm.

The gentle breeze blew, causing her silky black hair to flutter, casually tied up with some strands falling beside her delicate neck.

The girl playfully winked at the audience.

In that moment, time seemed to stand still. Everything in the world faded in her presence, leaving only her beauty.

"She’s winking at me, oh, my heart can hardly take it."

"Nonsense, she’s winking at me."

"It’s me."

"It’s me."

Some male audience members began fighting over whom the girl was winking at.

Only Li Cunxu understood it was directed at him.

Not out of narcissism, but because the girl was his sister, Li Anle.

In the three years Li Cunxu was trapped, Li Anle grew taller and began to blossom into a peerless beauty, gradually realizing her stunning looks.

Li Cunxu hadn’t previously known Li Anle would come today. She hadn’t mentioned it, only saying there’d be a small surprise awaiting him in a few days.

This was the small surprise.

The host on the commentary stand, anxious as ants on a hot pan, quickly searched for information on the girl.

"Phew, finally found it."

Before he could finish reading, Li Anle made her move.

Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, she gracefully rolled up her light pink sleeves and punched the power-measuring black stone.

Just like Sword Two, there was no terrifying commotion. It seemed ordinary, like an ordinary person lightly punching a stone.

"This young, beautiful girl is Li Anle. She... she... hit a power value of 499 on the black stone," the host stuttered out.

Nearly half of the Overlord Beastmasters couldn’t sit still and stood up.

Even Sword Two, the most likely champion of this Overlord tournament, couldn’t sit still.

Five hundred is the maximum power value the power-measuring black stone can detect, also the limit a dominant beast can reach.

And Li Anle easily reaching it without even drawing upon her strength indicated extreme power.

Some were amazed by Li Anle’s terrifying strength, while others questioned her ability.

"Can a young girl like her produce such power? The black stone might be broken, or maybe she cheated," Sima Snake shouted.

His words quickly garnered agreement from several people.

First, Li Anle is too young.

Second, Li Anle’s punch seemed too light for the impact.

"Come and take a punch from me. We’ll see what’s real and what’s not," Li Anle said sweetly, with a smile on her face.

Would Sima Snake dare to take a punch?

He dared not.

If it were false, a punch would expose her deceit.

But if true? What then?

Taking a punch like that could kill a man.

He feared a punch would kill, so why question her at all?

Because he recognized Li Anle as Li Shiji’s granddaughter. His Sima Family, being mortal enemies with Li Shiji, naturally sought trouble with his granddaughter.

"The power-measuring black stone isn’t broken and had no error," said one of the ten overseers of the Overlord tournament, the Overlord, "Let the selection continue."

Li Anle, using a teleportation-like step, arrived before Li Cunxu.

"Brother, surprised or not, I’m here to challenge you."

"Surprised, alright, now sit down quickly, otherwise everyone’s eyes will stay on you."

Though Li Anle left the black stone, all eyes remained on her.

Her breathtaking appearance and astonishing strength captivated everyone’s attention.

"Cough, cough, cough~ Director, director."

The host called out to the director responsible for handling the cameras streaming the live event.

The director, lost in the splendor of Li Anle’s beauty, kept the camera focused on her even after she’d left.

The host awkwardly called out for several minutes before the director snapped back to reality and moved the camera away.