The Celestial Grass Again

When he returned to the inn, he found out that the spirit beast was still being taken care of. The people of the inn obviously knew that their honored guests were no ordinary person, so they took very good care of the spirit beast. The owner of the inn looked to be between joy and tears when Jiang Chen and Emperor Peerless finally returned. "Thank goodness you're back, Arena Lord Shao. That spirit beast of yours has an extremely bad temper, and we just can't satisfy its needs no matter what we try. Do you hear that? It's throwing a tantrum again."

Jiang Chen wasn't surprised by this. He smiled. "It would actually be stranger if you could satisfy it."

He walked to the area where the spirit beast was penned up and whistled. The spirit beast that looked like a Cloud Devouring Tiger cub immediately charged into Jiang Chen's arms like a black-and-white hurricane. Jiang Chen chuckled. "Did you miss me, little fella?"