A water-type trainer who specializes in dragon-type water.

"An ordinary grassroots prison guard - Bamboo."

Upon hearing this, Li Guanjun's brows twisted into the shape of a "川" character. Ever since the last collapse of Echeng Prison, he has focused on investigating the personnel composition and underground situation, and naturally wanted to understand the basic information behind the bamboo.

His fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a rhythmic "tapping" sound, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"Bamboo? This name sounds very ordinary. What do you need an ordinary prison guard for in your Northeast region?" Li Guanjun stared straight into the eyes of the Northeast woman with sharp eyes, trying to find a flaw in them.

The Northeastern woman wasn't in the least bit afraid of Li Guanjun's sharp gaze. Instead, she met his gaze as an equal and said, "Li Guanjun, we Northeasterners are known for being straightforward. I'm sure you know that guy is the grandson of the original Southwest Champion, Mr. Jiang."

"Our Northeast Champion is also indebted to Mr. Jiang. He couldn't bear to see his young family member suffer in disgrace, so he wanted to transfer him to the Northeast to be personally taught by our Champion."

Li Guanjun naturally knew that his northern friends did not like to tell lies, but they had one characteristic: they did not like to tell the whole story and tended to avoid the important points.

Then he said, "Don't just pick up these nice words. The Northeast region is cold and freezing, which is more suitable for the survival of Ice-type Pokémon. From what I know, Bamboo should be a Steel-type trainer. No matter what, it's not your turn as the Ice-type champion in the Northeast to train him."

His fingers continued to drum on the table, making a rhythmic "tapping" sound, and he said the key point: "So what did you like about him?"

The Northeastern woman's eyes dodged instantly, and her tone unconsciously weakened a bit: "Li Guanjun, what you said is really confusing. How could we covet anything from him?" But her unnatural expression and slightly trembling tone made Li Guanjun more certain of his guess.

Li Guanjun slammed his hand on the table, shaking the documents. "Stop pretending! You want the Ice-type Quasi-God Pokémon in Zhuzi's hand—Frostback, right?"

The Northeastern woman didn't show any panic when she heard Li Guanjun's question. Instead, she said sincerely, "Li Guanjun, since you guessed our intentions, I won't hide it from you. We do value the Ice Quasi-God Frozen Spine Dragon in Zhuzi's hands, but we have no ill intentions."

She paused slightly and looked at Li Guanjun sincerely. "The icy and snowy Northeast China offers a unique environment that will allow Frostback to grow better. We at Northeast Champion also have extensive experience in breeding, and we will definitely maximize its potential. Furthermore, as its trainer, Bamboo will provide him with the best resources and guidance so that they can improve together."

Li Guanjun's brow remained furrowed, clearly still considering the credibility of his words. Seeing this, the Northeastern woman continued, "Not only that, we hope to preserve a habitat for Frostback in the Northeast. Quasi-God Pokémon have been scarce in China in recent years, and we want to use this Quasi-God to breed a new generation of Quasi-God Pokémon for China, contributing to the overall Pokémon breeding industry."

Yang Fan, who had been silent the entire time, also spoke up. "Li Xingeng, this time we are sincere. We will sign a formal cooperation agreement with Zhuzi to protect his and the Frozenback Dragon's rights. We have absolutely no intention of robbing them."

Elder Zhao nodded softly. "Xin Geng, I think what they say is true. This might be a good opportunity for Bamboo and Frostback, and it could also bring new hope to Pokémon breeding in China."

Li Guanjun fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly said, "Your proposal does make sense, but this matter is of great importance. I must communicate with Zhuzi himself and respect his wishes. If he agrees, I can consider letting him go, but before that, you are not allowed to contact him without permission."

The Northeastern woman had no objection to Li Guanjun's proposal. She had already completed half of her mission on this trip to central China.

After finishing his words, Li Guanjun turned the subject back to Yang Fan and asked, "What about you?"

Yang Fan's expression froze slightly upon hearing this, but he quickly adjusted himself. With a seemingly sincere smile on his face, he said, "Li Xingeng, I have a Flying Z and a Dark Z. I'd like to trade with you for the opportunity to go to the Dragon Fields in the Imperial Capital to select Pokémon eggs."

As he spoke, he took out two pure Z crystals emitting a strange light from his pocket and gently placed them on the table.

Li Guanjun's eyes fell on the Z Pure Crystal with a calm look. Although Charizard can use Flying Z, this kind of thing cannot be accepted without merit. As a champion, he still has a bottom line.

Li Guanjun's face was stern, and he refused without hesitation, "It's not a question of exchange, but it's against the rules. There are strict procedures and requirements for selecting Pokémon eggs in the Dragon Wild Area. How can you just trade them with Pure Z Crystals?"

Yang Fan's smile froze instantly, and then he frowned slightly, his tone carrying a hint of urgency: "Li Xingeng, you are well aware of the value of these two Z-Crystals. In a crucial battle, they can play a role in turning the tide of battle. How many trainers dream of obtaining them."

At this moment, Yang Fan's mind flashed to the image of the three-headed evil dragon with one head missing. Some time ago, he heard that a three-headed evil dragon with damaged aptitude existed in the Dragon Wilderness of the Imperial Capital. Although its aptitude was damaged, it was a female three-headed evil dragon, which was of great significance.

In the field of Pokémon breeding, the preciousness of female Pokémon is self-evident. As long as the right breeding conditions are met, Pokémon eggs can be produced.

For him, a Dark-type trainer, this was a rare opportunity. As long as he could get the qualification to select eggs, he could use his Dark-type Pokémon cultivation experience and skills to make the offspring of the three-headed dragon bloom.

At this time, the Northeastern woman also chimed in: "Li Guanjun, this deal won't hurt you at all. With this Z Pure Crystal, your Pokémon will have a greater advantage in battle."

Li Guanjun remained unmoved. The office fell into dead silence, with only the wall clock making a ticking sound, as if timing the negotiation.

Elder Zhao looked at his prized disciple, still stubbornly pursuing power, and shook his head. In his opinion, Yang Fan had become possessed.

As a dark-type trainer, the power of darkness could be used for good, but if he becomes overly obsessed with the pursuit of power, this evil will eventually consume him.

Old Zhao opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He knew very well that Yang Fan was overwhelmed by desire at the moment, and if he spoke rashly, he was afraid that he would not be able to listen to him.

Yang Fan was extremely anxious. He recalled how he had gone through many hardships in the dangerous ruins and had to deal with various forces in the black market in order to obtain these two pure crystals.

I thought that with this precious Z pure crystal, plus the support of the Northeast champion, and asking Mr. Zhao for help, I would be able to successfully obtain the selection qualification. I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would directly let his mortal enemy Li Xingeng come forward.

He subconsciously clenched his hands, suppressing his inner resentment and trying to make his voice sound calmer: "Li Guanjun, I really need this opportunity. Is there no room for negotiation?" There was still a faint trace of hope in his eyes.

Li Guanjun frowned slightly, a hint of helplessness flashing across his eyes, but his tone remained firm: "Yang Fan, it's not that I won't help you. The rules are the rules, and I can't break them because of personal feelings. If you really want to qualify for the selection, then work hard and fight for it through the formal channels."

Hearing this, Yang Fan's heart sank. He lowered his head, a flicker of resentment in his eyes. Deep down, he couldn't help but complain, "What rules? They're just an excuse for you to reject me. You're deliberately trying to make things difficult for me because of our previous conflict." But he suppressed these emotions and didn't show them.

The Northeast Special Correspondent noticed the awkwardness in the atmosphere and hurried forward to smooth things over: "Mr. Yang, Li Guanjun also has his difficulties. How about we think of other solutions?"

Yang Fan just glanced at her indifferently without saying anything, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, we agreed to advance and retreat together, he achieved his goal, and kicked me, the introducer, aside.

Old Zhao looked at his disciple with worry in his eyes. He whispered, "Yang Fan, Xingeng is right. Don't be too anxious. There will always be a way." However, Yang Fan felt that what Old Zhao said was just a polite remark and he was not on his side at all. Dissatisfaction with Old Zhao was quietly growing in his heart.

"I understand, Li Guanjun." Yang Fan raised his head and forced a smile. "I'm sorry for being inconsiderate and causing you trouble."

He slowly put away the Z pure crystal on the table, his movements were extremely slow, as if each move was filled with heavy resentment.

As Yang Fan turned and left the office, his steps were noticeably heavy, each step feeling like he was stepping on shattered hopes. He vowed to himself, "Li Xingeng, I'll remember this. Sooner or later, I'll make you regret your decision today."

The feeling of hatred, like a flame in the dark, began to burn fiercely in his heart. There was a piece of broken porcelain in his body, emitting strong evil thoughts, invading his mind, planting a seed, and affecting his mind.