Chapter 168: Saint Rank, Commonplace Now?

He had short, tousled brown hair and a handsome face, his brows and eyes carrying a hint of a roguish, rakish air, unlike a noble, resembling more someone from the streets.

"May I ask your surname?" Sally inquired.

"No need for formalities, Jack Mahar."

"Jack Mahar! I've heard of you," Lena's voice suddenly rose in surprise. "You're the Beast King of the Hundred Beasts Tower!"

"...Beast King?" Sally was indeed taken aback.

[Host, he is also of Saint Rank.] Xiaomei informed Sally.

Sally was speechless: [Don't even think about it! I'm very picky, I don't just eat anything that someone else has touched.]

[Mhm, his beast form is a rabbit, and looking at his innate bloodline, the potential is not great, Xiaomei isn't impressed either.] Xiaomei then shrank back dispiritedly.

A rabbit? Sally suddenly thought of Zulu, then looked at the man before her and fell silent.

Lena was quite interested, "Beast King, would you like to get acquainted with me?"