When predicting the Evolution Location, although it had undergone temporary evolution, it was still only a high-level form. Even though the dreamed location was in the Zhongkong Region, it was not the place where it officially evolved to the General-level form.
"Yukong Beast Hall." Qiao Sang reported the location of Gangbao’s evolution:
"If matched with the opponent from the dream, I’ll let you take the stage."
"Steel Sword."
Gangbao nodded solemnly.
Although its strength was lacking in the team, if it was truly the right location and timeframe for evolution, it would step up no matter how strong the opponent was.
Qiao Sang once again focused on her phone, searching for information, not daring to be careless.
With Yaobao and the others repeatedly confirming the timings and locations of Adinixi’s prophecy of evolution, she realized that evolution wasn’t just about finding the prophesied location; it required leveraging known information to drive the prophecy.
In other words, the prophecy’s outcome occurs while being aware of the prophecy.
If Gangbao faced the opponent from the dream, and she made a mistake in judgment, causing Gangbao to appear in a match it shouldn’t, leading to a prophecy failure, it could happen.
Of course, she wasn’t sure if Gangbao would evolve during this regional tournament.
After all, it’s not impossible to have a second battle with the same opponent at the same location.
However, the location and opponent might align in this regional tournament... Qiao Sang looked at a name on the information sheet:
Wu Tianjiao.
The opponent in Gangbao’s dream, Thunder Spirit, among all the competitors, only she had it.
...
8:30 AM.
Yukong Beast Hall.
"Hello, audience friends." A reporter holding a microphone said to the camera: "I am now on-site at the Beastmaster Hall, all the contestants are in position, the place is packed, today the competition to advance from the top eight to the top four will take place. The dazzling fireworks have been ignited as blessings and respect for all the remaining contestants. Only four can secure these positions, who will they be? Let’s turn our eyes to the field."
The lens focused on the center of the field.
The host finished the preliminary proceedings, starting to speak:
"Let’s welcome the referees from the Beast Tamer Notary."
A giant virtual screen appeared out of thin air.
Fen Tongji’s image split, his head floated into the screen, merging with it.
Eight photos rapidly intertwined and shuffled, finally freezing.
Fen Tongji’s head emerged from the screen, the color unchanged.
Eight contestants were divided into four groups, Qiao Sang immediately saw her grouping:
[Qiao Sang VS Yu Zhenyi]
In the stands.
[A free win, no pressure.]
Qiao Sang thought for a moment, typed back:
[Thanks.]
She had to admit, the information given by the other was indeed much more comprehensive than what she found online.
At least the proficiency of the Pet Beast’s skills could only be analyzed, not found.
Rong Yuhua replied instantly:
[Why so formal, I’ve already considered you a friend. By the way, when are you officially joining the National Beast Control Bureau for training?]
Qiao Sang:[... Haven’t I told you, in twenty years.]
Rong Yuhua:[You’re lying to me! I don’t believe it!]
Qiao Sang:[I’m not lying to you.]
If she became an A-level Beastmaster within the stipulated time, she’d participate directly in competitions.
Staying at the National Beast Control Bureau for training would only be if she hadn’t become an A-level Beastmaster by then, twenty years later.
Qiao Sang ignored Rong Yuhua’s messages, opening the files related to Yu Zhenyi.
Yu Zhenyi, 36 years old, B-level Beastmaster, self-awakened at age twelve, this is his third regional tournament, his top pet beast is the Master of Mimic.

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