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

Feng Ziqian then told Lin Jin he had tried hiring other Rank 4 beast appraisers but all of them turned him down mercilessly. Of course, they didn't reject him outright because they had to mind the third prince's reputation. Hence, they gave all kinds of excuses not to meet him.

Still, their reason for doing so couldn't have been any more obvious. They weren't fools. If they chose to go with Feng Ziqian at a time like this, that would be equivalent to taking sides in the princes' war for the Heavenly Spiral's throne.

No one should be hasty in taking sides, and even more so when the contender seemed incapable of winning. Feng Ziqian probably had the lowest chances of securing the throne right now, so who in the right mind would go with him?

Rank 4 beast appraisers may be reputable, but they would never make enemies if they could help it. Especially when they risked provoking other more powerful princes, among whom one would one day rise to become emperor.

The Third Prince’s Lineup