I can understand what the furry creatures are saying, and I've become the number one beast tame

Chapter 6 would be better if it went down a bit further.
The scorching heat enveloped Ye Zhi and the others almost instantly.

Even though Huiyao reacted as quickly as possible and activated her spiritual energy shield, it still didn't reduce the scorching impact much.

The scorching heat felt like it was melting them.

Is the aura emanating from a high-level demon beast already this strong?

Could they really put up a fight against a monster of this level?

A sense of despair and resignation arose in the hearts of all of them.

"Roar!"

The Flame Lion stood up, shook its mane which resembled burning flames, and looked down at the little girls with its massive body.

"Roar! Roar!"

The repeated roars seemed to indicate that the intruders had disturbed its afternoon nap, making it very unhappy.

Nan Ran looked completely bewildered at this moment.

She thought she just heard this huge guy in front of her say in a very affected voice—

Oh! The adorable little things!
[I've finally waited for you guys! I almost thought that Hua Shen, that slippery fellow, was trying to trick me again.]
The tone of the music almost made Nan Ran think she was in a theater, listening to Shakespeare…

What's even stranger is that she seems to have a bug?

The group of people standing in front of her, Ye Zhi and the others with extremely serious expressions, all had flushed faces and were covered in sweat, as if they had been thrown into an alchemy furnace.

Crispy Skin, like Gu Zhi, fainted immediately and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Nan Ran would have liked to whistle and tease: "Young people are so healthy, they can fall asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow."

Logically speaking, if Gu Zhi couldn't withstand any huge attack and fainted without any power to fight back, shouldn't she, who was ranked last, have fainted even faster? But she was perfectly fine.

That's really strange.

Just as I was thinking this, a sharp shout suddenly rang in my ears: "Frost Cleave Slash!"

Among the group, Shi Qing was the only one with a mutated ice-type sword. The longsword in her hand was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and when she swung it out, it brought with it a chill.

Everyone's faces lit up instantly, greedily enjoying the brief coolness.

But Nanran still couldn't sense anything...

Could this be an innate skill inherent to pure spirits?
Unfortunately, at that moment, she had no information at hand to consult or verify.

Even the system that's standard for transmigrators hasn't appeared yet... Damn it, could it be that she doesn't have a system at all?

Nan Ran looked dejected when she suddenly heard something else.

[The little girl's ice-type techniques are quite good, and they happen to be effective against fire-type monsters like me. Unfortunately, she's still too inexperienced. The damage she does to me is practically nothing more than a tickle.]
[What a pity, it would have been better if it were a little lower.]
Ok?
A little lower?
Why go down a little?
All that everyone heard was the Fiery Lion's muffled growl.

What Nanran heard was, "[Oh dear, why can't it go down a little? Yes, yes, right below my stomach, mmm~ feels good~ Oh dear! Why did it move up again!]"
Nan Ran: ...

What the hell?
However, she still said this to Shi Qing: "Try attacking the lower left abdomen of the Flame Lion!"

She didn't understand the structure of this world, so she could only share what she knew and leave it to others who did to make their own judgments.

"Roar!"

Upon hearing Nan Ran's words, the Flaming Lion suddenly became even more agitated, roaring a few times as if it were angry.

(End of this chapter)