After transmigrating into a world of beast tamers, Lin Mo stroked the “good-for-nothing” panda in his hands and smiled at the dazzling male lead from the original story.
Everyone said the iron-eating beast was the lowest-grade spirit beast, unaware that an ancient ferocious beast's bloodline lay dormant within it.
He claimed the original story's rare treasures before anyone else could, and steered clear of every trap the male lead was destined to fall into.
While the male lead was still congratulating himself over his three-star spirit beast, Lin Mo's panda had already chewed through the seal on an ancient forbidden ground.
“Sorry,” he said with a smile at the plot. “I'll be taking this road first.”