Chapter 1287
It was like having a walking encyclopedia by his side. Wyatt couldn't deny Zarian's value despite its irritating personality.
"Kid, call me 'Teacher'. From now on, I'm your Lion Master," Zarian declared smugly from within the bestiary ring.
Wyatt rolled his eyes. "You're asking for a beating."
"Hey! Do you think my lessons are free? Pay up! I want that nine-apertured pill," the lion demanded.
"Like hell you do!" Wyatt shot back.
"You're gonna regret this, Wyatt," Zarian growled. "You think I'm playing? I'll—"
"I'll chant," Wyatt interrupted coldly.
Instantly, Zarian went silent, muttering curses to himself.
Meanwhile, oblivious to the mental tug-of-war between Wyatt and his contracted beast, Georgia continued her animated storytelling, her hands gesturing wildly as she spoke.
"Wyatt, you won't believe this. That guy, Cassian, said he wanted to take me on as his disciple! He said he'd give me the opportunity of a lifetime, something that could change my destin

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