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

While Patriarch Xue Pao's psyche was allowed to lead the way, it was constantly subdued by Lin Jin's needles. On the surface, they were engaging in a pleasant conversation, but they each harbored their intentions. In any case, Patriarch Xue Pao undoubtedly had an ulterior motive. Despite being paralyzed and tortured by the needles, he still managed to fake smiles. One couldn't possibly imagine the grievances he felt.

'Just you wait. Once I'm free, the first thing I'll do is kill you!' Patriarch Xue Pao was seething with rage on the inside.

Despite his rage, he was surprised by Curator's abilities. It was his first time meeting an expert who could shatter his psyche with ease. The fact that his needles could penetrate his psyche impressed Patriarch Xue Pao.

Lord Xue’s Nest