Three minutes passed before the other side replied:
[I'm already on my way, another ten or so minutes.
I'll contact you when I arrive.]
Qiao Sang responded with an "ok" gesture and put down her phone.
…
At the same time.
Beast Center.
Third floor, testing hall.
Fei Laor stared at his phone, deep in thought.
"What's up?" McCarthy asked when he saw him.
Fei Laor put his phone down and asked, "If the person with the Phantom Fire Paste really is the kid who moved the magma beast's space away last night, do you think you can beat her?"
"What are you saying? That's just a child, how could I..."
McCarthy's words trailed off abruptly as the horrifying pet beast that had burst out of the volcano last night flashed through his mind.
"Is she really just a child?" Fei Laor pressed.
McCarthy forced a laugh.
"What else would she be? She looks underage."