Zhang Xing followed Kechila to the entrance of Wan Wu Kingdom's Beast Hall. It was in a valley a few hundred kilometers outside the city.
Everyone went straight to the back of the mountain.
"City Lord Zhang Xing, the Rank Six Profound Shadow Beast is inside."
Kechila pointed to a huge palace inside.
"The Profound Shadow Beast lives here?"
Zhang Xing was puzzled.
"Yes, the Profound Shadow Beast has an ancient bloodline and naturally likes cleanliness. We built a mansion for it."
Hall Master Kechila said with a worried face.
Damn, this is too extravagant. They actually built a mansion for a Demonic Beast. The scale is comparable to an imperial palace.
Zhang Xing was dumbfounded. They really treated it like an ancestor!
When they arrived at the palace, they saw a group of people surrounding a huge Demonic Beast. They were fanning it and sprinkling water.
It looked like this was the Profound Shadow Beast. From its appearance, it was about the same size as the Winged Dragon. It also had a pair of huge wings.
According to the introduction just now, this extremely fast and rare Profound Shadow Beast suddenly fell ill a week ago.
There were no signs. After thinking about it, it was still a bit strange, but they didn't care.
Three days before it fell ill, the Profound Shadow Beast suddenly became silent and didn't have its usual liveliness.
Its appetite also gradually decreased and it spent most of its time sleeping.
However, on the third day, it couldn't get up. On the evening of the fourth day, the ten attendants noticed something strange and reported it to the Hall Master.
Kechila hurriedly summoned the Beast Hall's doctor to treat it, but after working for an entire night, he still couldn't find the reason.
On the fifth day, he went to Wan Wu City to invite a Rank Four doctor from the Alchemist Guild, but he still couldn't find the reason.
This made Kechila very worried. The Profound Shadow Beast was the Beast Hall's guardian beast. Its strength had already surpassed a high-level Emperor and was even stronger than a beginner Venerable.
The most important thing was its speed. Whether it was attacking or escaping, even an intermediate War Venerable wouldn't be able to catch up to it.
Therefore, the Great Elder of the Hall was sent to the Pharmacist Association of the Fourth Grade Empire to invite Doctor Bulwer.
Doctor Bulwer was not only good at treating people, he was also good at treating magic beasts. He was very famous in some third class empires, but he was a bit arrogant.
At this time, Yosef, who had just been transferred to the position of Deputy Hall Master, recommended Zhang Xing to him, saying that he had a way to treat magical beasts.
After thinking about it for a day, he gritted his teeth and decided to ask Zhang Xing to come over and take a look. However, his main hope was still placed on Doctor Bulwer.
"Hall Master, this old man was fortunate enough to not disappoint you and managed to invite Doctor Bulwer here!"
An old man with a long and thin face walked over excitedly.
"We're here?
So fast? "Kechila paused his introduction to Zhang Xing, and his eyes lit up as he turned to look.
"What a coincidence. I met Doctor Bulwer on the way. He just happened to have some business in Wanwu City."
The skinny old man was none other than the Great Elder. Behind him stood a green-robed, fair-skinned man in his fifties.
Beside the man were two women in their twenties. Judging from their attire, they should be the man's assistants.
"Thank you for your trouble, Doctor Bulwer. Please come in!"
Hall Master Kechila took two steps forward to welcome him.
"Mm!
No problem! "
Doctor Bulwer nodded arrogantly and walked in.
Zhang Xing looked at this person. What arrogance. If the Hall Master didn't personally invite you, you wouldn't come in, right?
His attitude wasn't small at all.
He had heard from the Hall Master that this Bulwer was a Fourth Grade Doctor. He had been practicing medicine for more than twenty years and knew all kinds of magic beasts' illnesses like the back of his hand. There was no illness that he couldn't treat.
However, Zhang Xing felt that these words were just boasting. Perhaps the world was hyping him up. After all, as long as he had a good reputation, he wouldn't have to worry about money.