"Roar!!"
Suddenly, the Golden Mane Lion in the field let out a roar, having been flipped over by Wang Li effortlessly and pinned to the ground, unable to get up.
"I win." Wang Li pressed the Golden Mane Lion firmly, a gleeful smile appearing on her honest and innocent face, "Brother Mao Mao, as per our prior agreement, that Spirit Yak is mine."
Jin Mao Mao, the Golden Mane Lion, struggled several times but couldn't break free. Resigned, he conceded, "A bet is a bet. You can take it."
"Hehe~ Thank you."
Wang Li released him, and happily called Wang Ying Xuan and the others to help drag away the fat Spirit Yak, bound tightly nearby.
The group of young disciples burst into cheers and followed ardently, each one of them brimming with excitement.
Jin Mao Mao turned his head in sorrow, unwilling to face the scene.
This Spirit Yak was the highest-grade one he obtained this time, and the only Level Seven Spirit Yak.