He looked at her, staring at the scar on her eyebrow, and said, "With your face, it's impossible for you to show up in front of people. You can only be a musician behind the scenes. From today on, you are a member of our Beauty House."
His voice paused, his eyes narrowed, and he said dangerously, "However, to punish you for plotting against our Beauty House, we will print a slave mark on your face. I think you have no objection to that, right?"
As he spoke, he waved his hand and asked someone to bring the slave seal. Once the seal was stamped, it would brand the person's face with a slave mark that could never be erased in a lifetime.
Seeing a monk taking the slave mark, Qin Xin finally had a trace of panic in her eyes: "You have no right to do this! I can return the winnings to you!"
"Haha, do you think our Beauty House would be short of something like that?" The middle-aged man sneered and stared at her: "This is the price you pay for scheming against our Beauty House. I want you to know that there are some people you cannot provoke or scheme against."
Seeing the middle-aged man taking the slave mark from another monk and walking closer, she couldn't help but struggle. However, she was forced down and couldn't break free from the monks' restraints.
"You also have a scar on your face, so I'll brand a slave on your forehead." The middle-aged man said, lifting up one side of her hair and holding the brand ready to brand it.
“Ouch!”
The tiger beast, which had been squatting on the fence and watching for a long time, let out a cry, leaped down with its small body, raised its sharp claws, and grabbed the middle-aged man holding the brand.
"hiss!"
The middle-aged man gasped in pain, blood oozing from his hand, and the brand in his hand fell to the ground. Just as he was stepping back, the tiger beast swung its sharp claws at the monk who was holding Qin Xin down. Seeing a chance, Qin Xin struggled to break free from their restraints and quickly stood up and stepped aside.
She looked at the tiger beast with some surprise, and recognized that the cat-like pet was the man in green. However, didn't they leave? Why was this kitten still following her
"Where did this little beast come from? Kill it for me!" The middle-aged man ordered viciously, covering his scratched hand.
All of a sudden, the monks around gathered around and forced the man and the beast into a corner. Looking at the humans holding weapons and walking forward step by step, the tiger beast let out a low roar, and the next moment, it transformed, its body quickly swelled up, and returned to its original powerful size.
"roar!"
A beast roar was heard, shaking the entire Beauty Tower, and people from all over the city also heard the roar. After all, the roar of the divine beast was extremely loud. As soon as the sound was made, all the cultivators in the small town were startled, especially some small pets or small beasts. They all hid in the arms of their masters, or knelt on the ground, trembling.
"God, divine beast!"
The middle-aged man was startled and frightened. He stepped back quickly, looking at the beast that had suddenly returned to its original form in doubt, his eyes wide open in shock.
"Hiss! It really is a divine beast! And it's a sixth-level tiger-type divine beast! Where did it come from?"