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"Mo mo!"
"Mo mo!"
"Mo mo!"
Several massive pets landed on the ground, instantly causing a chaotic air current to sweep wildly in every direction.
Subconsciously, Tingbao wrapped around his Beast Tamer's neck to keep himself from being blown away by the air current.
Having developed experience by now, Qiao Sang placed her hand in front of her neck with quick eyes and hands, preventing herself from being choked directly.
Once the air current subsided and Tingbao relaxed, she caught sight of the pets in front of them.
They possessed bodies over ten meters in size with streamlined heads. Atop their heads sat a sharp horn extending backward, and their narrow, sharp eyes brimmed with intensity.
Blood-red scales covered their entire bodies, contrasting with white underbellies. Their limbs were sturdy, and their long, bifurcated tails ended in fin-like structures. A pair of massive wings stretched from their backs.
Moda Dragon, a King-level Dragon-type pet. They possess high self-esteem, move at extreme speeds, carry a powerful sense of racial honor, and enjoy taking care of fellow clan companions... Information regarding the Dragon-type pets before her flashed through Qiao Sang's mind.
Her face flushed with astonishment, she looked toward the Dragon King and inquired: "Are these Moda Dragons the ones helping with training?"
"Mo mo."
The Dragon King nodded its head.
"Mo mo, mo mo, mo mo, mo mo." The four Moda Dragons each let out a call by way of greeting.
It really is... Qiao Sang felt somewhat overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
Having four King-level Dragon-type pets serve as sparring partners, is this level of luxury even allowed...
Then again, when on earth did these Moda Dragons get here? Judging by how quickly they appeared, they were clearly hanging around nearby all along...
"Yap yap!"
Watching the newly appeared Dragon-type pets, Yabao halted his training and teleported over, sizing them up from top to bottom.
Recalling what their leader had instructed, the four Moda Dragons flashed friendly smiles at him.
Yabao blanked out for a moment before returning an equally friendly smile.
"Xun xun..."
Looking at the several pets before him, Little Treasure suddenly felt an ill omen brewing in his heart.
He silently pulled out his Pet Identifier, aiming it at one of the Moda Dragons.
A voice with the exact same vocal tone as his own quickly sounded:
[Master, you really use me too seldom! You ought to pull me out and use me more often~ Let me see... Moda Dragon, a King-level Dragon-type pet of Flame Star. They have extremely high self-esteem and a powerful sense of racial honor. A pack-living pet renowned for high speed and high defense, they are classic endurance-type pets... Master, although I trust you deeply, if you're going to battle it, I advise you to exercise caution. After all...]
Before the sentence could finish, Little Treasure shut off the Pet Identifier.
The several Moda Dragons looked at him with half-smiles.
A pet whose body size wasn't even as large as their claws wanting to battle them was something they found quite amusing.
They really are King-rank, and there are four of them. Looks like this training is directed at us... Half of Little Treasure's heart turned cold. Turning around silently, he prepared to float into a black hole.
At this moment, Qiao Sang's voice sounded: "Little Treasure."
"Xun xun..."
Little Treasure turned his head back with a face that looked like he was suffering a bitter fate.
"Yabao, Lubao, Gangbao." Qiao Sang proceeded to call out.
"Yap yap!" Yabao called out.
Lubao and Gangbao paused their training and looked over.
"From here on out, let the Moda Dragons spar with you for training." Qiao Sang said.
"Yap yap!"
Exposing an excited expression, Yabao let out a call as his body size gradually expanded.
One of the largest Moda Dragons looked at him, its eyes surging with battle intent.
Their gazes locked in an instant, hitting it off immediately. Transforming into a streak of red light and a streak of white light respectively, they vanished from the spot one after the other.
"Lu Di."
Lubao let out a call from a distance, after which her body size gradually expanded as well.
Another Moda Dragon looked over, exposing a mesmerized expression. Flapping its wings, it flew over with eager enthusiasm.
The remaining two Moda Dragons looked at Little Treasure.
Little Treasure averted his gaze, refusing to let his eyes meet theirs.
"Gang qiu."
Gangbao flew over and let out a call.
"Mo mo."
The Moda Dragon with sturdier limbs nodded its head.
Turning around, Gangbao flew into the high sky.
The sturdy-limbed Moda Dragon followed close behind.
"Mo mo." The final remaining Moda Dragon looked at Little Treasure.
Maintaining his turned-head posture, Little Treasure refused to let his eyes meet its gaze.
He truly has zero self-awareness that he has already grown stronger... Qiao Sang stated in a helpless tone: "You two are at the same rank right now. Besides, don't forget your newly awakened skill and trait. I recall you wanted to battle Yabao and Lubao earlier."
"Xun xun!"
Little Treasure's eyes lit up abruptly. Turning around, he let out a provocative call at the Moda Dragon, teleporting away from the spot to appear in the high sky a hundred meters away. He then hooked his short toes at it.
The Moda Dragon chuckled in annoyance. However, promptly recalling the leader's words, it stabilized its composure, controlled its facial expression, and flapped its wings to fly toward Little Treasure.
"Dragon King, thank you so much." Qiao Sang expressed her gratitude.
Four King-level Dragon-type pets corresponding to Yabao and the others' ranks were clearly brought over specifically to assist with training.
"Mo mo."
The Dragon King called out in an indifferent tone, indicating You're my Beast Tamer's student, so helping you is only right.
Watching this scene from not far away, Mikayla: ...
"Qing qing."
Appearing nearby as wind, Qingbao helped translate.
I wonder what Teacher Mikayla's other pets are. If they all helped with training like the Dragon King, Yabao and the others' strength would skyrocket... Qiao Sang thought to herself.
Seeing Qingbao, the Dragon King seemed to recall something, turning its head to call out to the Moda Ao Dragon: "Mo mo."
The Moda Ao Dragon, who had been casting flirtatious glances at Qiao Sang all along, blanked out at first, then subconsciously shook its head in refusal.
"Mo mo!"
It didn't want to train with the Qinyin Fairy at all. This fellow was a Fairy-type and countered it, if it performed embarrassingly during training and was seen, this human definitely wouldn't want to contract it anymore.
"Mo mo."
The Dragon King called out in an authoritative tone.
"Mo mo..." Pouting its mouth, the Moda Ao Dragon ultimately couldn't overcome the leader's authority, letting out a call toward Qingbao.
Qingbao sized up the Moda Ao Dragon and exposed a smile.
Just then, Qiao Sang managed to guess the gist of the conversation through the facial expressions of the Dragon King and the others, opening her mouth to say:
"Qingbao doesn't need to help with training for now. She has matches over the next few days, so I have targeted training for her. Besides, she and the Moda Ao Dragon are in the same tournament as competitors. If they get to know each other inside out through training, it wouldn't be fair to the Moda Ao Dragon."
After all, the Fairy type naturally countered the Dragon type. Once Qingbao figured out the Moda Ao Dragon's moves, the Moda Ao Dragon would likely suffer an even messier defeat on the battle stage.
"Qing qing."
Hearing this, Qingbao briefly exposed a disappointed expression, but she quickly put on a sweet smile and let out a call, indicating that her Beast Tamer was right.
The Moda Ao Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.
Without saying much more, the Dragon King inadvertently glanced at Tingbao, then looked toward Qiao Sang, calling out in a serious tone: "Mo mo."
Saying that, it pushed the quiet Moda Power Dragon forward from the side.
Caught off guard, the Moda Power Dragon looked completely bewildered.
Qiao Sang guessed: "Are you having the Moda Power Dragon spar with Tingbao for training?"
"Mo mo." The Dragon King nodded its head.
It had calculated well: Its Beast Tamer's student had not yet awakened a new contract page, and progressing from a B-rank Beast Tamer to an A-rank Beast Tamer required a very long time. Even if she already intended to contract Little Thunder Dragon, too many variables could arise over such a long period. As long as its clan members demonstrated their strength, why worry that she wouldn't have a change of heart?
After all, what humans pursued was strength and rarity, otherwise, they wouldn't hold a special fondness for Dragon-types.
It felt that this junior with a variant held a great chance.
"Lei lei."
Looking at the Moda Power Dragon, Tingbao recalled what it had said to his Beast Tamer earlier and the business card it had handed over. Leaping onto the ground, he let out a call filled with battle intent.
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