Diabolical Eggplant

Lin Jin never imagined he would ever transmigrate. And to such a peculiar world at that. Here, deadly beasts were regarded as sacred, and thankfully, he owned a museum for deadly beasts.
“Master, this is just a dying little tortoise…”
“What tortoise? This is a rare species that contains the blood of a Black Tortoise and could be promoted up to level seven.”
“What about this shedding mongrel?”
“Mongrel? How narrow-minded. This is a branch descendant of the snarling hound with a hint of Kirin’s blood. Take my word for it and sign the blood contract at once. I guarantee you that you'll soar to success and be on your path to invincibility!”

_Lunaelle

The_Dreamweavers

EndlessFantasy Translation 

Museum of Deadly Beasts

Spitting_Alpaca

"Heavily injured, near death, but can still be rescued!"

With a solemn expression, Lin Jin immediately carried Little Five in his arms and began treating her on the spot.

First, he used the pulse-seeking technique to stanch the bleeding. Then, he fed her a pill to help with her condition. Lin Jin carried quite a few of these around with him just in case situations like this one happened.

Still, Little Five's injuries were horrible. Even Lin Jin dared not make any guarantees as her organs were also damaged as well, and she was still unconscious.

Shang'er chewed her lip nervously. Her hands and body were covered in blood but Lin Jin could tell it wasn't only Little Five's blood. No way a mere fox can bleed that much.

This blood belonged to someone else.

A Disaster