Ding Yan looked at the young breeder before him with complexity.
Though he had encountered him several times before, each encounter delivered an unimaginable impact upon him.
The cultivation of the Wanmu Wolf,
the Magic Potion Heart of the Wolf,
the astonishing Heart of the Sun,
the planning of the Heart of Myriad Spirits, the recent Heart of Dreams,
and now this new accomplishment before him, which, it was said, he had only created in these past few days.
Even Ding Yan had reason to suspect that this fellow hadn't thought about researching the Fire Element until after confirming it with the Breeder Association three days ago, only to return to the Heart of Myriad Spirits and produce such a thing in just two days.
As illogical as this notion was, one couldn't help but admit that Su Ping himself was such an unreasonable person.
Anything seemed possible with this young man.
