<h4>Chapter 1798: Chapter 1794: It’s a Spirit Beast! (Fourth Update)</h4>


    Sun Qingqing and Ren Feifan arrived at a restaurant called Sichuan vor Hotpot House.


    It was extremely well-known in Cheng City, with the longest history among local establishments.


    Perhaps because it was close to dinner time, the ce was packed, with almost no vacant seats.


    Fortunately, Sun Qingqing had called ahead and had thepany reserve a table.


    When a pharmaceutical powerhouse like Feifan Pharmaceutical wants to book a spot, ordinary vendors naturally wouldn’t dare to say no.


    If you refuse, no problem — you and your family will be permanently cklisted by Feifan Pharmaceutical!


    You’ll never be able to purchase any Feifan Pharmaceutical products for the rest of your life!


    This is what monopoly looks like!


    Though Feifan Pharmaceutical’s main influence is centered in the Capital City, their reach in the Sichuan region isn’t vast, but there are still resources they can draw upon.


    Ye Chuchen had directed Sun Qingqing to stabilize the market here, while also building enough resource connections in the region.


    Because the Sichuan area is rich in medicinal materials needed by Feifan Pharmaceutical, upying this territory has be thepany’s most important strategic focus.


    Sun Qingqing and Ren Feifan parked their car in the ground-level parking lot and headed inside.


    At the entrance, Sun Qingqing mentioned their reserved private room number to the hosting server, who smiled and led them to their table.


    The private room exuded an antique ambiance, adorned with historical references from the Sichuan region, showcasing its rich heritage.


    Once seated, Ren Feifan was just about to order when Sun Qingqing seemed to think of something, asking curiously, "Feifan, where’s your yellow dog?"


    Ren Feifan froze for a second and turned his head—Big Huang was indeed nowhere to be seen!


    The dog had been following closely behind earlier, but with the crowded entryway, it must’ve gone the wrong way.


    Big Huang was undoubtedly a mystical creature of the Hidden Gate; if it ended up wandering in the mundane world, it could cause a massive stir.


    Although Big Huang possessed intelligence, and Ren Feifan had instructed it not to harm others lightly, who knew what could happen if someone provoked its primal instincts?


    Ren Feifan’s eyes darkened, and he stood up abruptly, heading outside while spreading his Spiritual Sense.


    But before his Spiritual Sense could extend, a startled cry resounded from outside!


    "Something’s wrong!"


    Ren Feifan swiftly rushed out, only to see diners in the lobby pouring out and gathering in front of the entrance, their faces pale!


    Utilizing his True Qi, Ren Feifan easily squeezed through the crowd.


    There was Big Huang!


    Big Huang was ring furiously at a few people standing before it, growling lowly and showing its sharp fangs!


    It seemed ready to pounce and kill at any moment!


    Fortunately, Big Huang had heeded Ren Feifan’s teachings and refrained from attacking out of hand, merely relying on its intimidating presence to scare these people off.


    Seeing this, Ren Feifan let out a long sigh of relief, his gaze quickly shifting to the crowd surrounding Big Huang.


    Before Big Huang stood several brawny men, each sporting fierce expressions, muscles bulging, their arms decorated with tattoos—clear signs they were troublemakers.


    One of the burly men was holding a massive Tibetan mastiff on a leash!


    The mastiff was nearly asrge as Big Huang!


    However, upon seeing Big Huang, the Tibetan mastiff’s initial aggressionpletely dissipated, and it began retreating incessantly, like a cowardly turtle.


    Just then, two more burly men stepped forward, holding a giant as they advanced cautiously toward Big Huang!


    Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he quickly stepped in front of Big Huang.


    With a stomp of his foot, the giant instantly shattered!


    When Big Huang saw Ren Feifan, its demeanor changedpletely, panting yfully, wagging its tail, and expressing affectionate warmth.


    The burly men frowned as they watched Ren Feifan shield the dog. One growled, "Kid, what are you doing here? Get lost, now!"


    Ren Feifan was unwilling to escte matters with this group; looking at Big Huang, he instructed firmly, "Big Huang, let’s go!"


    Big Huang understood Ren Feifan’s words, wagging its tail as it followed him inside!


    But they hadn’t gone far before severalrge figures blocked their path.


    The leader of the group cracked his neck, towering over Ren Feifan as he demanded, "Kid, is that dog yours?"


    Ren Feifan replied calmly, "Big Huang isn’t a dog; he’s a mystical creature."


    Hearing this, the group froze momentarily before bursting into uproariousughter!


    "A mystical creature? Haha—I can’t take it anymore! Where’d this foole from? Been watching too much TV? Mystical creature? What’s next, magic beasts?"


    "Big Brother Jin, this kid’s delusional. Why don’t we just take the dog? That mutt would rake in serious cash at the fighting pits!"


    The man addressed as Big Brother Jin nodded, turning to Ren Feifan, "Alright, kid. Since this dog’s yours, I won’t snatch it outright—you might think I’m bullying you. Let’s make a deal. Name a price, and I’ll buy the dog."


    Ren Feifan didn’t respond, his eyes icy, as he moved to the side. While walking away, he said, "I’ll say it onest time—Big Huang isn’t a dog, but a mystical creature. No matter the price, I won’t sell."


    Just as Ren Feifan and Big Huang were about to leave, two burly men charged forward!


    The pair stood at least two meters tall, towering over Ren Feifan and brimming with intimidation.


    "I, Jin Chuan Yun, have never been refused for something I want. Fifty thousand!"


    Jin Chuan Yun pulled out five stacks of cash from his bag and tossed them in front of Ren Feifan.


    Fifty thousand for a dog. The crowd gasped audibly.


    And honestly, this dog didn’t look particrly valuable. It resembled a well-fed rural mutt at best.


    Why would anyone fork out such a hefty sum?


    Suddenly, someone eximed, "That man is Big Brother Jin—the boss of Cheng City’s dog fighting ring!


    "Rumor has it he operates in both the underworld and legitimate circles! His dog fighting business’s annual cash flow surpasses most publicly listedpanies in Cheng City—this gray chain is insanely lucrative."


    "Plus, they say he’s obsessed with dogs. If he sets his sights on one, he’ll do whatever it takes to get it. I’ve even heard thatst time someone refused to give him a dog, they mysteriously disappeared overnight, and the police haven’t solved the case to this day."


    The surrounding crowd, upon hearing these tidbits, grew pale with fear, gazing at Ren Feifan with sympathy in their eyes.


    If this kid refused to hand over the dog, he’d seriously be courting death!


    Jin Chuan Yun wasn’t annoyed by the whispers rting to his notoriety—it only reinforced his ability to intimidate. His gaze returned to the yellow dog; the longer he looked, the more he desired it.


    The dog’s muscr build and biting prowess—undoubtedly the King of the fighting pits!


    Even if it meant killing someone, he had to get this dog today!


    Ren Feifan swept an indifferent nce at Jin Chuan Yun and said, "You want to buy Big Huang?"


    Jin Chuan Yun’s eyes lit up, nodding eagerly, "That’s right. Looks like you’re finallying to your senses! Name your price!"


    Ren Feifan raised one fist silently.


    "One hundred thousand? Pricey, but doable."


    Jin Chuan Yun was about to pull out another hundred thousand when azy voice rang out:


    "You’re mistaken. If you want Big Huang, it’s ten billion—and it must be in US Dors. Cash only."


    In that instant, the whole world fell silent.