At that moment, 007 on the stage wore a look of utter defeat. Thankfully, the program didn't push everyone on stage at once; she was further down the queue, while a few Lower Class People in her group had already started their performances.
Looking at 007's dejected face, Gu Mian just couldn't imagine her becoming a Beast Tamer.
Could she coax others with a gentle voice only to cast them into even darker terrors? Would 007 really be capable of such a thing? Chu Changge, maybe.
"I'm not a qualified Beast Tamer," Lu Yi's voice came from the side, "but I believe she is."
His tone was like that of a white-bearded old master from a fantasy novel who had finally found a worthy successor.
To Lu Yi, 007 was like a green bean to a turtle—the more he looked, the more he liked what he saw.
