Trouble

"Tree Herd..." Fang Yuan's gaze flickered as he looked at the information in his memory.

"Young master." Just then, Jian Qing returned to the room.

"How did the investigation go?" Fang Yuan asked.

"In recent days, no one in the Fang family has become a Beast Tamer," Jian Qing replied.

"Alright, in the next few days, continue to keep an eye on the Fang family to see if anyone becomes a Beast Tamer during this time," Fang Yuan nodded slightly, then instructed, "Act discreetly, don't let others notice you."

"Yes." Jian Qing nodded slightly. "I'll be careful to remain inconspicuous."

"Oh, by the way," Jian Qing looked around with a puzzled expression, "Young master, where's the Three Legged Toad?"

"From now on, don't call it the Three Legged Toad anymore," Fang Yuan said casually. "Because it has undergone a racial evolution."